Deep

written: charlotte
date: 2 november 1998 

Our fingers are intertwined
locking the love in between the palms
our eyes are half-open
staring at each other
His face becomes larger
My sight goes to black
and I feel his lips on my mouth
The warmth of my body
mingling with his
My hands are dancing
through his hair
his cool touch is on my cheek
I always want to stay here
where I am loved and in love
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