HEAVEN BOND


In the tender rain of the shower's grace,
Two souls entwine in a warm embrace,
I stand behind you, my love so true,
With whispers of passion that softly grew.

My fingers dance on your petals rare,
A touch so gentle, a love to share,
Caressing your breasts, a tender art,
As you lean back, embracing my heart.

With nimble fingers, a lover's play,
I stroke your kilt in a sensual way,
Two fingers slide into your core,
A symphony of pleasure, we explore.

Between your cheeks, my love does rest,
A moment of bliss, so truly blessed,
Your nipples, I pinch, they rise with glee,
The rhythm of desire sets us free.

You bend, and I answer the sweet invite,
Inside you, I glide, our souls ignite,
Your body's a violin, I play with care,
Thrusting in, your back I gently bear.

Deep inside your sacred space,
A symphony of love, a sweet embrace,
As I pull away, our eyes do meet,
Our souls connected, our hearts complete.

Your silky hips, my hands do hold,
In your presence, I feel so bold,
I lift you up, we dance with bliss,
Legs 'round my waist, in passion's kiss.

Hard and deep, our spirits soar,
Our love's a river that starts to pour,
Juices mingle, a sweet cascade,
In love's embrace, our worries fade.

Locked together, hearts intertwined,
In this moment, we both find,
Our bodies merge, a perfect fit,
In the shower's embrace, our souls submit.

With every thrust, with every sound,
Our love's crescendo, heaven bound,
As I fill you with love's sweet embrace,
We become one, a timeless space.

In the shower's symphony, we belong,
Our love's melody, forever strong,
Bound together, we're one, you see,
A beautiful union, you and me.

Imran Nazeer
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