Your arms

Have enveloped me, and you have brought me away. 
We are flying, and we are reaching Our Parallel World.
We are in a soft spiral.
 
We are looking at each other.
I’m shaking, you are smiling to me, i’m feeling your hands are tightening my body. 
Occassionally our lips are touching. 

You are whispering my name, and i caress your face, your tiny neo.
We are  turning delicately fast in our white spiral.
Our bodies are intertwining each other. 
Our glances doesn’t take off one another.

Inside that spiral everything is stronger: our soft punch in the stomach, our electric shocks become little shivers along all our bodies, and all we can do is stare at each other, caressing our lips, for then make explode our emotions inside our glances, whispering our names. 

Flying, we are reaching Our Parallel World.

Daria

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