First Love (Part 12)

We enter her room under
the shadow of the moon,
my lungs are filled with
her aroma and my mind
dances between the colours
of her walls,
I’m mesmerised.

She laughs at my attempt
to conceal my lightheaded
we’ve yet to say anything.
With weightless steps
she approaches me
without fear.

We kiss as she carefully
unbuttons my shirt
while the walls in her
room turns red,
her dress gently falls
to the floor unveiling
a silken skin that allures
me towards her bed.


Foreplay By Susan Saver


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