"Yes its s*x, its intercourse, its making love, its our bodies joining together in celebration of our love and its our two souls converging into one. Its an act of love. Its our love"
~writing-Ro~
Sophie
He rolls me on my back, gazing into my eyes like I held the map to some golden treasures. My heart is beating a million times a second, my body is trembling and so is his.
We have just woken up so our bedroom smells of sleep and fresh air from the huge windows which curtains keeps swirling from the force of the wind. I feel one of his hand on my bottom, the other is holding my upper body—like he wants to lift me except he doesn't. Instead, he places his head on my breast and exhales softly, peacefully. He murmurs something which I don't hear.
"Do you remember everything you told me
