let it be...

Наталия Романенко
not enough time left
so thirsty for each other's touch 
every second there is a movement
my body on yours and your body on my...
it's a love fight
my skin warmth transfers to your soft flesh
only to make it even more hot for both of us
over-boiling with desire we both suffer
until we are no longer in control of ourselves
letting it be what it is...