Unconscious loneliness

A night like black silk

Quietly wrap my skin

Every time my fingertips slip

Your breath tickles my ears

But deep inside me

The heat doesn't reach

The lips are closer

The soft cleavage breathes

Black corrective underwear

Tighten my contours tightly and gently

Your gaze is focused on that

Heavy, sweet, and melting

I feel it

On the surface of the skin, at the edge of the heartbeat

But it should be in the back of the body

That thirst will not be born

However, only warmth

Quietly, deeply, stay

Your fingers trace my waist

Trace the edge of the black lace

I smile

This distance is the form of my love

Sensuality is there

But it's not in me

Even so, like this with you

This moment when the skin is close to each other

For me,

The sweetest,

The quietest

Because it's a pleasure