Lubrication that slips us in

A little murmur of our skin

Rubbing onto each other

Echoing the rhythm of love

Fueling the passion

From the hidden corners.

All I see is your eyes locked in mine

As you hover over me…

Showering the warmth on my skin

Tangled in your chest hair….is my love locks

Sweat lubricating our uncloaked skin

I lay enticed in your charms

With a smile, that conveys you are mine.

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