Intimacy & The Act of Making Love
Poetry with the five senses
By Dylan Published 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Pablo Heimplatz on Unsplash
Her fingers gently caressing my chest,
The aroma of sex enchanting the air,
I stare in the eyes memorized as I kiss her,
With a whisper as soft as a snowflake in flight,
From her cherry blossom lips of delight.
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