Legs, Yusuf Kidwai
The silk, smooth to the touch.
The softest I’ve ever felt.
Pure beauty radiating outward.
My fingers drinking in every sensation.
More, I long for more.
Tracing up and down the curves,
I lose myself in the moment;
The moment of transcendence.
I elevate my awareness until I am part of it.
I feel myself touching it.
Feel the shivers run up the spine.
Feel the warm glow that escapes.
Bathe in the light.
Bathe in the glory.
Bathe in the beauty…
Never give up the memory of your skin…