Emotional might of gladiators
skin soft as velvet
sweet glances of anticipation
while you seek my full mouth
I feel what you feel in you
The intertwining of our fingers
Resplendent and secure
The sinuous curves of language
Dissolving over skin
I feel what you feel in you
Your voice ascending mountain-tops
Silhouetting doubts
The closeness of our incense
Evaporating sweet
and as each moment
takes its place in memory
by now you must know my love
I feel what you feel
words © malai carrara
photography © nausher banaji
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