The encounter
I am going to leave my window open
To let my imagination fly
After our meeting at The M. Grounds
You’re the reminiscences of my nights.
Starting with your blue eyes
I think they should be a crime
Mostly because when you stare
Only inspire the naughtiest acts
If I talk now about the tattoo in your back, I believe it has magical superpowers like the creatures you pigmented there
As I feel I am having a tour in the wildest and most dangerous waves.
You are indeed Eros’ children in million ways
However, right now I am thinking
about that specific night in that Hotel
Picturing our nudes and oily bodies dancing nonstop at the rhythm of our noisy moanings
Then our tongues were in charge of a new game, they directed an entertainment making us wet until the end .
And In this moment recalling that encounter full of infatuation
I can finally conclude that from our wildest dreams
we are in fact, the materialization.
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