The Myth Behind Ithching Palms And Under The Legs

Deseo

I hold you in my dreams,

feel your skin next to mine

hold at dawn,

acunarte in my gut.

I curl up beside you,

feel close

the melody of your words

rock me in your lap,

smell the aroma of your fragrance.

want to touch your lips to drink you

kissing, fondling

your hands

soak in you ...