Hi Hive Universe, this is my first post in emotional and feelings community, I hope you enjoy it.
Thoughts can be portals that transports us to a whole new dimension where our feelings are alive and our deepest desires seem not far from our reach.
That burning sexual feelings that keeps us awake through out the night, igniting our sexual craving. We are humans because we feel and the ultimate goal is pleasure. I hope you enjoy this poem.
Soft like milk, feels like silk under my fingers
Smooth but rough, Just the perfect blend
My fingers travel up your col d skin
Igniting a spark wherever it goes
The hairs in your skin are present, but they lie, making the path pleasant
I know you’re looking at me because your gaze does things to me
It makes me feel giddy all over, my skin tinge
When you stare your eyes are bright like the future we see
But they’re turning dark, dark like the nights we defiled
The memory comes rushing in and I withdraw my hands
To that action you smile because you know what you do to me
Then you speak and I’m lost in the soft baritone of your voice as my eyes stay trained on the mother of it all, your lips
Such beauties they are, and such beautiful things they do to me
When they take my hardened nipples and caress my skin
When they plant their marks all over me
When they remind me that you’re mine as I’m yours
I want to be in your embrace as I reminisce on our love
On our yesterdays, today and tomorrows
Hold me close to your beating heart, for you are my home
And I’m in no rush to get to the end
Because right here with you is where the light is.
