Wicked Wednesday: Two…

François Boucher [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

…eyes to see you, to drink in your form and caress your body from afar, to look into your eyes and into your soul.

…ears, to hear your voice, your heart beating slower, then faster in your chest, your moans of pleasure and release.

…nostrils, to smell your scent, musky and heady, intoxicating me.

…feet, to entrance you, with toes for you to nibble and suck, sending chills up my spine.

…legs to wind around your body, squeezing you as you thrust inside me.

…hands, to explore every inch of your body, lightly and more firmly, fingers grasping tightly.

…arms to hold you tight, and never let you go.

…hearts, beating together as one.

…minds, joined, understanding and loving.

…souls, meant to be together, both here and now, and forever.

And two become one.

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