That looks of his, eager to have me,
feel me. That touches of his caressing my navel. That moment when he unties my
hair. That moment when fragrance of his body mixes with my sweat. Moments, are
the only reason for existence, as I lay on the death bed with a smile on my
face.
Quite erotic :)
ReplyDeleteGlad that it brought out the desired feelings and emotions :) Thanks Jahid!
ReplyDeleteVery few lines, but well expressed.
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