Naked

Love, can be found in the little things that make your heart skip a beat. In the soft whispers in a crowded room that tells me I'm yours, and you're mine.

I imagine the look that's etched upon your face as you unzip my dress to find nothing but my bare flesh underneath as your fingertips trace the letters of your name upon the length of my spine whilst you pull and pinch upon my nipples until a deep sigh escapes my lips upon yours as we kiss away the remnants of each others pain.

Love, can be found in the innocence of your eyes as you tell me no lies, and I lay my heart upon the apex of yours as we merge upon one another.

Whisper to me the truths that you allow to remain concealed within the beat of your heart.

It can be felt within the want that burns within your eyes as you're sitting across from me whilst I straddle you, and wait for you to pull me closer to you, and onto your hard cock until you pierce me deeply, leaving me breathless as the heat of our breath roams upon one another like famished souls.

The feeling of being filled by you leaves me aching for more of you, all over me, as we make love and stop to graze upon the remnants of our love as it drips from our lips, and your fingertips as our souls rest upon the embers that keep us alight.

When you touch me, I'm stripped bare and  my soul is naked.