My precious love

We are always lovemaking

Occasionally we count our breaths

Your smile arises at a mention of breaths counted inside while I take a breath off your lips, I sip and taste the moment entwined in us two.

Without a lie in our embrace I do feel your breasts pressed against my naked chest.

Your soft third chakra aligned below mine I tenderly shake you and listen to your laugh.

Our baby is looking at us as we make love.