Love bites like pink scars Tracing the fingers like fallen stars Tingling sensation on the lips making love until the moon eclipse. Waves on the bedsheets resembling wild heartbeats Traces of sweat leaving texture like sunset. Passions ignited the night Fantasies taking their flight. I wrote a love story with my lips on your skin while hot lava ran in my veins within. Your deep breathing my heartbeats seething. The moon and stars shyed above as they witnessed how intensely we made love. In the morning, we were all cuddled up and holding each other tight Still some hangover from the love potions we drank all night.