When your breathe touched my breast, I got free,
Free from this chaotic world,
Free from me.
The way your lips touched my neck
It gave me reasons to live,
Hope for the new journey,
Which I was finding from mine timely centuries.
The way you touched my waist,
Played with my nipples
I felt heavenly,
I felt like I wanted this from starting of my humanly being.

The efforts you put into making love with me was honestly out of...