Forbidden Affection

Her hands are slowly sliding on my skin

that absorbed the melting midday sunlight,

showing the world my biggest sin,

which feels so goddamn right.

My body turns into a smooth marine stone

softening underneath her touch,

heavenly passion burns through my bones,

probably too fast and too much.

Her soft skin changed in those hours

from innocent porcelain to sinful dark,

white hair braided with dusty yellow flowers

contrasting the tan and her beauty mark.

While we lay on the sand next to the calm green-blue sea,

I look at you and say: 'don’t you ever stop touching me'.