That your smile

And you are come, and sweetly embrace me, saying me:”I  was thinking about you”, and here they are our eletric shocks cross our minds, and i feel your hand take my hips.
I leave ajar my mouth, and you approach yourself closer to me, and our world is surround us. 
Our tangle in the stomach is growing always more, and your hands are tightening me more, and our heads are exploding.
Slowly our connection is get stronger, and your hands my hips are pullng me more toward you. 
I close the eyes.
Your whispers are saying me everything, and they are arriving straight inside my soul.

Daria