It is all in just one of your touch

It is all just in one of your touch

As you lay down,

I leave my gentle perception lasting on your lips.

These moments make you shiver,

I feel it softly growing under my finger's tips.

The beat starts at the crossing of our eyes.

Your hairs are golden arches over your shoulders,

The candle light draws your shadow on the walls.

You are silent but your skin whispers for you.

Lost in the blue of the enormity of your eyes,

I crawl on your breast like a flaring ash flake,

I am axiounsly waiting for the fruity river pouring down from your lake.

What is that harmony? I hear you moaning!

There are rose petals and blue birds flying around your head.

I love you to the point of never resting,

My hands and eyes are air over your skin,

A fresh breeze on your unriped summer.

The core of your pleasure pours out from each of your pore,

I am a mirror and your breath is steam on me.

Everytime we touch, feathers stroke eros back.

Your pupils disappear, I am on the flaming spot.

We are delicious flesh cooking in the boiling pot of love.