Open #12

Our love,
like a dance,
has me on you…
feeling the length
of you…
every part of me
touching
you
deeper,
in mind
than the
physical,
igniting
feelings that push
us over the edge…
where a kiss
flags our bodies
to move
in unison
where a touch
on muscle and flesh
trigger
desire to connect
where a thrust
well received
calls for
“harder”
and
“faster”
Where a moan
will chorus with
mine
united in the
shuddering end

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