Spells of the Past
A connection made by the fates
A match to our stars
The smell of you,
relaxing as the sea breeze
Lips dunked in fine wine,
intoxicating as I draw from them
Our bodies clustered in heat,
a perfect fit
The feel of your body against mine, unending eruptions on my skin
Bodies tangled in the sheets,
revelling in the sight of you
This is love
But what is this spark?
Lights out, tension in the air
Sheets now on the floor
Hearts racing, heavy breathing
The spark
how it compliments this wild feeling
Oh! how it explains it all.
It is🔥❤
Love is beautiful