Something I just felt like writing

Just had to write something after listening to Barry White

As we layin bed, still clothed at the moment on our sides. We look into each others eyes and become locked as if lost in one anothers. So many emotions running through them

Happiness- To be there with you

Worry- That something is gonna stop this moment.

Wonder- What the rest of your body would look in its natural state

Lust- To make you feel the way you make me feel.

Passion- To let the feelings we have become one

Desire- To do nothing else but be with you

All these feelings are clear to one another as we reach out with our hands to have them meet. First we let them slidefrom fingertips to the butt of our palms. Our bodies still covered this time by eachothers hands.

Your SKin is as soft as a peach, your lips like the smooth inside of a tangerine. Your taste being my defenition of Heaven. My kisses leaving a trail down your body and my fingertips feel like smooth feathers running up your sides.

I make my way back to you looking at my reflection in your eyes and feeling the comfort as if I belong there. Our bodies slowly starting to move to a song of our own. The flesh of our bodies touching and the feeling as if we are both falling pulsates through us, as if we are on our own cloud. A series of pleasurable breaths building up until we both share a breath together. Yet even though it is all done with, We still lye next to each other this time closer than before, pulling ourselves closer as if what we are experiencing is about to become a thing of the past, we wanna make sure that the person in our arms is the last thing we remember.

Author's Note

Say what you feel, if it is to insult then move on, I don't really write for people to tell me how I can write better, I write cause I feel like writing something in a certain way.

Reviews

[Gandré]

I liked the ending, so wise.

"If you let people follow their feelings [original nature],
they will be able to do good. This is what is meant
by saying that human nature is good."

The Book of Mencius�
Meng-tzu (Mencius) 371�289 BC
Chinese philosopher