Skin - Provision

Can you sense my eyes?

They desperately follow

Your every move

So sensual

A universe filled with a void

And something you’ll enjoy

Like a new invention

Sexual tension

This room escapes me, time stands still

It feels like heaven

To touch your skin

Could this be sin?

Smooth and wet

The taste of your lips

Melting upon my breath

The world

Collapses around us

It couldn’t have found us

It never had a chance

Time stands still

It can’t be real

It feels like heaven

To touch your skin