Tuesday 8 September 2015

Treasured caresses

Brushed fingers against barest skin,
Lightly traced circles in arcs.
Kisses mixed in amongst caresses
Enveloped in a heavenly embrace.
Joy in the simplest of touches
Yet a beauty within each minute passing.
Hearts beating together as one;
Embraced in others warmth,
As we lie there, just like that.

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