You make me wet,
With your dreamy eyes,
Touches my warm face,
Your fingertips,
Finding a path to my lips,
My soft, hot, wet and long-awaited lips,
Craves for your tongue to taste when you grab my hips,
Your hearty smack kiss,
Burst of my oxytocin,
Soft tickle of your breath beneath my nose,
Hickeys on my neck, arms, earlobes,
You kissing and sucking my heart,
A tight grasp,
My breasts and waist could feel your embrace,
Nuzzling my pretty and wetty front bottom,
Connecting our minds, hearts, and bodies,
Making love to my love.
© Shilpa Rani@02