Laying on your chest,
I hear your heartbeat
that rhymes with mine,
as your fingers caress my nape
tinkling my head to my toes.
I lean my hand interlocking with yours,
as your arms rest firmly
clutching me more close.
O dear, let me be there
for a while,
as I feel your skin melting with mine
your sensuous love is my potion,
and my madness your quotient
stealing the night and day
with our cup of love that overflows.
Copyright ©2015 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
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Labels: Desire. Passion, Heart, Me, my love, Poem, romance, seduce, sensous