if with every rise,
i find your love holding mine,
i know that
every breath, movement and sense taken in
will feel of
orange blossoms falling upon bare brown skin-
a light caress upon our hearts,
a soft kiss upon our souls.
if with every rise,
i find your love holding mine,
i know that
every breath, movement and sense taken in
will feel of
orange blossoms falling upon bare brown skin-
a light caress upon our hearts,
a soft kiss upon our souls.
Great imagery! Lovely :)
thank you! <3