Intense Love
Intense Love
Each scar told a tale. We share our life stories through the marks on one another's bodies. Every tattoo had a story.
We took turns. First caressing the area,
Then , looking into our eyes we'd ask,
"How or why did you get this one?"
We'd kiss it gently and move on to the next.
I felt like i knew you completely in only one night.
You said "That was intense!"
you said "I was the best."
I agreed.
I fell for you so passionately.
It was by far the greatest night of my life.
I will never forget how beautiful you made me feel.
Copyright © Alycia Wheatley | Year Posted 2018
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