Making Love
The kisses,
They roll off my lips.
Deep into your ocean eyes,
Catching me when I fall.
My words of affection,
They get caught in the wind.
Enter your soul,
Find their way to me again.
My caresses escape,
Beneath the empty hallows.
Crawl deep into your heart's crevices,
And bury themselves deep.
My fingers flow off you,
Like water beads on warm skin.
Slipping away into the dark,
As you and I gently come together,
And then again apart.
*To Matt
By JeSsIcA_
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