A day in 2020
I want to make love to you on a Saturday morning.
Wake you up with my lips on your neck. Wake you up with my hand on your hips. Wake you up with longing in my breathe. Wake you up with the excitement that our bodies feel.
I want to make love to you under blankets and sheets that carries your fragrance. Your skin on my skin. Your body on mine. Your hands in me. Your eyes focused on me.
Cling to me. Make love to me. Erase all the stress of the previous 62 days of missing each other away. Kiss them all out. Clench my hands tight for the rest of the night.
I want to pull your clothes off. And I would then kiss every inch on your chest.
With my hand playing games where they shouldn’t be. My tongue up and down your body.
I want to close my eyes to feel the warmth of your body. I want to wrap my arms around you and put my head down on your bare chest. And I want to get lost between your legs.
Hang on to me. Let us explore our souls together. Love does not only make us, but we make love in 2020
A day in 2019
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