Madhavi Arora
your fingers
doodle across my stomach,
tracing the butterflies I get,
when your lips
press against my neck.
I can hear your heart
beating in sync with mine,
while you scribble poetry
on my cheek
with your eyelashes.
our mouths intertwine,
as I inhale
the air of you,
like I was breathing
for the first time, ever.
lying next to you,
crimson on my lips
and my cheeks,
naked,
wearing my favorite dress.
Really premature
I love the line -i inhale the air of you … took me back somewhere
Love the lines-
as I inhale
the air of you,
like I was breathing
for the first time, ever.
I love this ❤