I touch the edges of your eyes
To touch the mascara in those deep blue eyes,
The softness at the tip of your nose make me melt with the sudden warmth flowing in my arms,
In this blistering cold,
Your neck reminds me of
A warm unexplored cave,
Waiting for my lips to suck its warmth.
Profound dose of hot atmospheres from neck to bossom fills you with vigor,
Crazy enough to make you powerless
With every inch of the your body that I devour,
I feel your skin getting hotter,
With every touch of your skin,
I develop the sensations crawling upon our skins.