Literature
Making love to you
I look on your eyes tonight, watching every bit of action you have been thinking,
Living those moments, again having that gorgeous smile on your face
Holding on to me tight, as if I might run away the very next moment
Your lips whispering in my ears, tickling the air passing around me
Running those fingers on my face, resembling heaven for me on this earth
Crawling those fingertips on to lips, hungry for your touch,
Laying your ears in the middle of the chest, listening to my heart
Whispering the silent scream of your name in the core of your ears
Locking your lips with mine, creating a sensual eroticism of its own
Playing your finge