Afterglow
Loving the touch of your hot skin,
The sheen of sweat like a healthy glow
Over your generous curves,
Bronzing your skin in the dim light.
Seeing your aura rippling,
Bright colors cascading like abalone
In the touching tide,
No longer needing my eyes,
But unable to take them from you.
Breath stirring each others hair,
We entangle our limbs,
Touching every part of each
That we can reach
In a pure worship
That puts the gods to shame.
And as we bathe in the afterglow,
Saying everything without words,
Needing nothing but each others' warmth
From the smouldering coals
Of our hearts' fire.
Composed on the spot. You like?
Loving the touch of your hot skin,
The sheen of sweat like a healthy glow
Over your generous curves,
Bronzing your skin in the dim light.
Seeing your aura rippling,
Bright colors cascading like abalone
In the touching tide,
No longer needing my eyes,
But unable to take them from you.
Breath stirring each others hair,
We entangle our limbs,
Touching every part of each
That we can reach
In a pure worship
That puts the gods to shame.
And as we bathe in the afterglow,
Saying everything without words,
Needing nothing but each others' warmth
From the smouldering coals
Of our hearts' fire.
Composed on the spot. You like?
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perversia:
That's really strange! It'd be really creepy if you had a pic! I want to see my clone!
_bossanova_:
Lovely!
