Your touch

Your touch was fire.
Your fingers travelled like the drop of rain, slowly taking a perfect halt, caressing, soothing and teasing each part of my body following an unusual sense of excitement.
Your symmetrically perfect lips travelled like a train making a halt at each station.
Our bodies collided , fingers teased the rhythm of the ambience.
Lips locked
Hearts rocked
Soul walked
Holding hand in hand far away in the solace.
Once i penetrated my soul into yours we got lost in our own universe and we ignited the flames of passion.