And when I run my fingers down your spine,
like a pianist finding rhythm through each gentle touch
and as my naked skin touch your soft bod,
you shiver drawing your back into an arch,
silence captures you
but I am lost in the clamor of your unsaid words
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Touch can speak louder than words.
Nice one Shantanu.
Splendid. Sensual. 🌸
Thanks so much my dear friend 🌸
Thanks so much my dear friend 💕
My pleasure Shantanu 🤗
You are very kind 😊
You’re welcome 😊
🙂
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Thanks so much my dear friend