let our bodies rest in between clutching each oth |

let our bodies rest in between clutching each other tight, with lips entwined with each other with no space for air to pass between. The taste of your skin reminds me moonlight, for the texture of your skin reminds me of the night sky. Your moanings sound like symphony tonight and I hold you tight when our body shivers, because now it's time to spill beans in you inside. On your velvet sheets our bodies tangled, lustfully tying each other to an unknown universe. When you pulled me towards you, an invitation, to pilot your ship to the euphoric destination.

let our bodies rest in between clutching each oth

Aman Verma