Delicately

I feel your arms embracing my belly, and i hear your voice give me the “Good morning”, and you tightening me more to you, like if i was your anchor.
You touching me and turning me round, and our eyes meet.

You smile me, and with your sweet glance, you are taking me inside Our Parallel World, where esists only us, and it’s what we always wish,despite our distance.

Our soft punch in the stomach is growing always more and our electric shocks are surrounding, while we feeling our closeness become stronger.
Your arms are gentle on my hips, and i feel you are moving me in our slow dance. 
Everything vanish, and we with it.

Daria 

Listen to it ⇓⇓

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