Her Love In Bed - (Peom) [200th Post]
Her love is soft,
like whispers at night,
In her arms,
everything feels right.
Her touch is gentle,
but strong too,
We get lost in everything we do.
As the night falls,
our breaths mix,
We move together,
hearts in sync.
The world disappears,
it’s just her and me,
No need for words,
just feeling free.
Her moans are soft,
like a sweet song,
A sound of love,
where we belong.
And when she says my name so sweet,
It’s like a fire,
a feeling so...