UNDERNEATH, YOU GOT ME [PART II]

all a tangled mess, we are,
playful underneath,
these thin, sleek sheets,
as our bodies meet, and meet again
as if moving to the beat
or the rhythm of the song,
softly playing in the background,
of our tender, little sounds
(of gasping and groaning and moaning..
our way in and out)
coming from us bumping hips,
so quickly, so swiftly,
and then slowly, without stopping
but somehow.. you still manage,
to get some kisses in
and as we come to an end,
it feels like, we just committed,
the sweetest sin(!)
but you, my love,
you made it feel more like.. heaven.

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