Feathery breath upon my skin
Your eyes are glassy with desire
You reach for me and pull me in
Passion’s embrace can quench this fire

Skin on skin, our bodies blend
And dance the dance that lovers do
Arching, bending til the end
Becoming one I mold to you

Our hearts are pounding- faces flushed
As passion’s blissful throes subside
Love’s sweet ramblings now are hushed
As back to earth we softly glide

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