Beautiful poetry

"Can I kiss you?" Azariah whispered.

"Yes please…"

Amy closed her eyes and it seemed like her other senses heightened drastically. She could feel the cloud of his perfume engulfing her slowly as he edged closer to her.

A soft tip of his fingers traced the side of her face as he traced the lines of her cheekbones down all the way to the sides of her lips and used his thumb to touch the bottom lip, and she felt shivers go down her body. It was almost like she was on a high and everything he did hit her like 8D sound did to the ears.

She could feel her whole body getting warm but at the same time having waves of shivers as he kept tracing the lines of her neck down to her chest.

This man was trying to be the death of her. He asked for a kiss but now it seemed like she was bare nakes in front of him and it was the way she could feel all of him at once even though it was just the mere tip of his fingers and his breath that was caressing her exposed skin.

He placed his soft lips on the