You running

To me, and i feel your closeness, so suddenly. And this bedroom fills up of your smell and your sweetness. As if our parallel world around us and we are into of it. What i feel is you, here  by my side, and you are touch me softly. You are looking at me, what i’m writing in this open diary, and you shy smile to me, from behind. I can feel your breath and your hand moves my hair. Slowly you approach yourself, to kiss me my neck. When i feel your lips i close my eyes for a second and in that second you turn my chair. In front one of another, you stands me up. And finally we look at us, one of another. We smile eachother. Without realize that, i touch your face till to reach to your neo. You let me do it. You know im go crazy for it. For you it’s an excuse to bring my finger to make it reach, slowly to your lips. And i dont make any resistance. All around us is only our parallel world and what we feel it’s only ours emotions and they says us what to do. We smile one to another and we continue to surprise ourselves, how we feel so close one of another, despite our distance and above all, because we dont still know us. We feel our connect and we feel it’s strong, and we  look at us lost always, but we realizing there is it. Our feelings tell us strongly.