|Amazing Things. [:|
1.21your palms are1.21 by LeakingInk
grazing the skin
of my hips
before landing -
profoundly or not
- fully on my breasts
and your lips
touch my lower lips
and part them in ways
i didn't even know
they could be parted
'metaphorically speaking'you're tumbling with me through a sea of cloth'metaphorically speaking' by LeakingInk
and our bodies are waves crashing into one another.
lips crushing together, our waists whisper their longings.
tracing your collarbones with kisses,
i giggle, you shiver, you smile.
you're atop a forest and i'm down in the valleys.
grasping the arch of my back, your fingers like torches,
i shiver, you giggle, we moan.
i'm tumbling with you through a field of skin
and our bodies are blades of grass slightly licking each other
when the wind blows over and through us.