A TASTE OF ROMANCE
The sun has begun to set,
I sighted him from afar.
Dark, tall and skinny,
I moved closer to him,
Pulled him to myself,
Placed my head on his chest,
listened to his heart beats
And felt his chest hairs with the tip of my ear.
My rumbling stomach was drunk to stupor with the smell on his skin.
He looked at me and smiled,
Not even a word escaped from his curved mouth
But I understood the silence written all over him was “I want it”
I flung my right hand round his neck,
My left hand gently ran through his bushy beard.
I slightly stood on my toes,
Almost reached his shoulder
He gently seized my waist with his hands and buried his nose in mine.
For that moment we shared a breathe.
I closed my eyes, ready to travel deep into the sweetness of his lips.
I heard my name and opened my eyes
“What are you still doing in bed”
“It’s morning already”
“My mom shouted”!
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