OCEAN!
Your hands wrapped me, in the cold mist that
blocked out all sounds excepts our heartbeats
Beating to the same rhythm of pleasure that lay
our body in waste and sweat with our moans.
It settled upon us emotions that rage fire
within our bones, your hands roam all over the places and the tiniest tickles
with passions like a fire ignited, we burn.
Swimming in the ecstasy of our body, joining in fusion
and at the release of our cries,
We melted in the ocean of happiness and
tightening embraces, we are one; body, and soul.
But tonight, memories are haunting me, haunting
every inch of my body your hand once roamed, touched and awaken with shivers.
Is it safe to say I miss you or I am only
hallucinating from the terrible cold bent on destroying my resolutions on home
training?
Beejay!
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