You often stumbled
in crossworded words
and your lips,
would end,
caressed by every inch
of my body.
We rewrote our beginnings
on damp,
trembling and shy skin,
tattooing our desires,
deeply,
sweetly and sharply,
beyond our frail physical selves.
Our bodies boiled,
in touches,
Wrapped in sparks
And soul drippings
drinking each other in
until the last drop.
We shook off kisses
in a frenetic dance
of our own love
and our hearts
stopped time for a moment
to touch the sky.
NaieR
