This.
Cradled against his chest
Crook of his arm, head rest
His hand clutching breast
Long since undressed
Silence, save my sigh
His hand caressing upper thigh
Wouldn’t dare move or try
Enjoying afterglow high
Nestled in tight
Holding me with might
His arms feel just right
Not moving rest of night
His fingers tracing line
Learning every incline
Suits me just fine
Knowing he’s mine
Think I’ll just stay
Love being held this way
Heart continues to sway
Couldn’t drag me away
Love known to few
Indebted to you
Everything that you do
Feel your love true
So baby let’s just BE
Just you and me
Together a ‘we’
Loving completely
Stealing one more kiss
Contented submiss
Undeniable bliss
This is love. This.
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This is just gorgeous! 😀
Mirabella, Thank You for your lovely words. 😉
Reblogged this on Words from across Oceania and commented:
Beautiful words by Miss Bee, she is an amazing soul that just radiates beautiful beams of life!