🌹🧡make love to you,
It's much more than making love...
It's not being able to avoid getting lost in the moisture of her smile,
in the way she looks at me,
in that way of talking to me,
of touching me,
to subtly provoke me.
make love to you,
It's just more than skin...
It is enjoying the warmth of your arms,
from the wet taste of your kisses...
of your laughter and anger,
of your changes
of humor in the red days of you.
It is,
without a doubt,
discovering a new way of holding hands,
of loving without haste,
of undressing our skin without undressing and undressing ourselves with our eyes.
To make love in another way...
It's like touching part of your soul
in every brush of our fingers
in each embrace of our hands
in every friction of our bodies,
in each cry,
in each silence,
in every moan,
in every deep sigh.
It is to become addicted to the unforgettable melody of your moans,
your agitated breathing,
your delirious spasms,
the inexplicable trembling of your belly,
your broken voice,
the violent tenderness with which you loves me.
make love to you
It is to feel that complicity
in our bodies when we see ourselves reflected
in the other's gaze and feel one alone
in a hug
in an I love you!
in an I love you!
And it is that doing it with you,
is having the unquestionable certainty that I would dedicate the rest of my life to covering your nudity with your kisses,
your defects,
your manias and each one of your stretch marks.
make love to you
It is understanding that love does not manifest itself with the simple desire to take you to my bed,
but with the desire to wake up next to you every morning...
🧡💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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