above his door and I smiled as I watched him sleep.
The warmth of his dark skin next to mine created an energy
An energy that was released in the early night but gradually
began to rebuild as he held me tight. I smelled his skin.
It is a soft scent; a mixture of coffee and natural herbs.
His locks flows along the side of his cheek and I kissed his hands.
Strong hands that brings you into a world filled with peace and Serenity.
Strong hands that glides along my curves and then nestled tight around me
evoking slow tingling moments and I embrace it as he slowly kisses my neck.
I watched him sleeping. Every now and then he reached for me and I submit
and pulled closer. His half opened eyes seems dreamy yet so passionate
and I succumbed to the invite to be touched once more.
His strong hands held me firm. I gasp as the moment felt so fulfilling
but now my tired eyes are closing. The birds returned and sang once more
as if they approve of the bond that is hidden between these walls.
I listened, sweet is the song they sang. Sweet was the Love we just made.