Likes to match rhythm and dance with each other. A caress on your bare chest, Makes my guarded heart flutter When your slender artist fingers plays a teasing tune on my lips To make them partly quiver. Your soft breath on my neck Reclines me under you on petals As your embrace transports me Into our own little perfect world Of silver beach under moonlight. - burningfeather
Our moments when we laughed or cried, Reached else's ears for their amusement. The secrets which we shared by our eyes; Were spoken by else's lips as news segment.
Doesn't let you get off the bed without a fuss Gives company to brunch and movies without stress Dares your head to go weird with drinks and slugs Winks slyly as Monday has to deal with all that mess.