Soft moonlight traces the curve of your face in the dark.
Your breath is a gentle rhythm that hums against my ear.
The warmth of your skin presses into mine like soft silk.
The taste of your lips lingers sweet and slow.
The scent of you fills the space with a quiet, familiar warmth.
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Dinesh Nand
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