Touches

Was this natural? The curling of my blood in an atmosphere so warm.

Hearts encase and release flows of potential dangerous energy.

I feel naked, raw, a little too real in a moment I want to hide.

Touches of my skin, scorch my thigh and leave me lulling.

I am crazily in love.

Author's Note

xoxo

Reviews

[Willard Wells]

Sounds hot and a very nice write. Thanks for sharing.

[Ada]

Thank you for reviewing