I slow dance to the music of your voice. Wrapping myself in the blanket of your words. Sliding my eyes closed to your sound, that soothes. I softly smile at the almost inaudible click of your tongue. From here, I can feel your breath against my skin. Goosebumps appear when I hear the words I yearn for. You're my night time lullaby.
pretty literal huh? i give you pablo neruda: Cuerpo de mujer, blancas colinas, muslos blancos, te pareces al mundo en tu actitud de entrega. women's body, white hills, white thighs you look like the world in your giving attitude.
