Burning Desire

Beneath arched star spackled skies

laying entangled

languid

talk about everything

nothing

head upon your chest

steady beat of your heart

warmth of our bodies together.

You brush fingers through my hair

breath caught in my throat

I tremble.

Cup my cheek

thumb tracing my lip

I look up

see you smile

the crinkle of your eyes

electric bursts

flare through my body.

Amorous

I pull you near

melding into one

beneath the arched

star spackled sky

wrapped in our burning desires.

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