Daily Prompt: Texture


Touch; your hand entwines with mine is like the texture of silk on my naked fingers, when we make love

Music; the texture of sound that emanates from below your bedroom window, whisper soft murmurs

Temperature; hot bodies against the texture of icy sheets, steam rising, droplets of water form on our skin

Taste; the texture that is salty, honeyed soaked lips begging upward for another firm kiss

Sight; dim light, the texture of jagged edges of dappled sunlight reflecting off your lanky form

Smell; musty, thick, engorged, the texture of fullness, roundness in the air as if each molecule will burst

Perception; soul to soul contact, the texture of god force enveloping us in love



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