My Amour

Hand meets heart,

Arm wraps soul,

Lips connect

These bodies as a whole.

 

Touch is warm,

Faces flushed,

Into a whisper,

These voices hushed.

 

Fingertips hold power,

Brushed across skin,

Shivers down the spine,

And a timely grin.

 

His breath is my life,

At this point in time,

Hold me closer,

As our fingers intertwine.

 

Kiss me until you can’t anymore,

When I look into the eyes of My Amour.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

Sweet, lovely and french y...Excellent...:)............