Your beats...the box that vibrates as you speak
Reminds me of...
Crumpled sheets leaving imprints onto skin
Soft gusts of warm air brushing against fine hairs...
Leaving chills...
Killing the loss of feeling btwn thighs
An awakening touch of repetitive motion
An over-time of thrusts searching for perfection as two worlds combine...
Your beats...the box that vibrates as you speak
Reminds me of...
Drenched skin
A type of humidity too hard to breathe...
That sometimes needs to be released momentarily during that time of ease...
Kisses that seem to have endless power over mind, body and soul...
[Incomplete - Work In Progress]
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