Midnight winds breathe your name...
Clothed in only moonlight...
Your velvet lips burn kisses into my inner thighs
Black silken skies..
twinkling diamonds
The scent of lilacs
I feel
Secure...
Concealed...
With you.
Youre lips pressed against mine.
Two..
melting into
one.
One love
One soul
Two minds.
Silk surrendering to satin.
The earth our bed
The sky our canvas
We'll paint love on sighs
and pass then off to fireflys.
© 2007 italianbella
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