The world may think us strange,
But moments without you are strange.
Your silent whispers
Slide like silk over my skin
Creating an ache deep within.
The sight of your breasts like mine to yours, reminds me of ripe melons, waiting to be tasted.
You are my soul’s connect
Feelings you arouse deep within.
The beauty of your gaze draws me in.
The world at our feet,
Life’s force a standstill.
Your hands in mine,
Pleasure, a fulfilled adventure