Beautiful Worlds

by Faye Kusairi

In a Carefree World

Close your eyes.

Our lips meet in a warm embrace, our body’s close.

I feel your heat.

My hand runs down your back and brushes a cheek.

Passion takes over, all inhabitations lost.

A stealth satisfaction felt together, the world we have lost.

We lay in each other’s arms, our lungs gasping for air.

The night is still young,

and we have not a care to the world once again.

posted by Faye Kusairi # 14:41

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