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Intimacy



Lying in bed,
holding so tight,
I am filling her lungs,
with my breath many times.

Her lips kept on trembling,
her heart is pounding fast,
She cuddles like a baby,
sucking nipple feeling blast.

Her eyes tells that she's ready,
For me to unwrapped her,
And lick till it hurts me,
Or work till its suite her.

She is biting at places,
there is blood on my skin,
I am crying with pleasure,
Inviting more sin.

I thrust myself in and,
she took every blow,
We switch on few places,
to stay with the flow.

This bed is witnessing,
The freaks we both are,
The walls are all shouting,
So no one hears us from far.

The dawn is arriving,
We have got stories to tell,
We are dancing together,
We kissed we rebel.

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