Love Making

Chapter 4

Making love,
Knowing your name,
feeling your soul,
setting me free.

I never knew
these feelings could be
So,

Emotional.

Making love,
holding you,
You holding me.

Tell me how this nature feels.

I’ve been across many lifetimes​,
none​ ​sweeter than this,
sweet as your kiss.

I miss the softness of your lips,
time and time again.

I pretend you don’t exist,
but I feel you,
when I am filled with joy,
when I am hopeful,
when I am…

Making love.


Making Love Real

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