Soft..

softer to her soft i am in loving her
Like a journey to her heart
Like petals shower upon her nakedness
My senses weakened ...lost in lust...in passion
like a dream in cream
As she dies in her hisses and kisses
Let us love....she whispers...
in her silence of sensuality...living this love....as echoes to the moment....
For the journey to her heart
was in this beauty of dance....exceeding all...time
softer to her than Soft...
As we mutter nonsense..to places called....love

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