Sinking in
to that
Soft skin
feeling.
When two
hearts
start to
beat together,
they sync in time,
tuning frequencies,
turning dials,
until the sounds align
and vibrate
through
the flesh wall
between.
Slowly drifting
on those silken
meanings.
When meandering
minds start breathing.
Deeper.
I wish to reach your centre.
To become encircled within,
A world of perfection,
a prison from which
I'd never
want release.
I'd kick the keys
away from me,
I'd plead guilty,
if they
would increase
my sentence
please.
I'd sink into
that soft embrace,
like a head
against a pillow,
I'd welcome
the dreams that chased.
I'd taste the air,
the way your perfume
lingered there,
and I'd hear
your words floating everywhere.
A sea of freedom could flow
and I'd be happy
in the bow of your boat,
sailing on the kiss
of seabreeze mist
and it's cooling bliss,
knowing that to exist
in a moment like this.
Proves that destiny
is writing the words
to our scripts.
Thanks for reading
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