The feeling, ultimate and throbbing

The vibes, arousing

Waves of craving make way to touch

The touch, the temptation, the seduction

Nothing calm as such.

Breathe uneven, eyes shut, lips dry

Second on second the tongue comes by

And soothes nothing as such

Though the touch

Wild and wilder, grab and hold, push and pull

Battle goes on….

The temple falls with ripped threads

The crease distorts of bed

Mingle the hand and the arch of back

Mingle the hand and the curve from head

Lips slither over the face

The noise, the moan, the eyes that shone

Sees the heaven, burns the flame

Down, deep and under

The biting, the screams wilder and wilder

The thrust and burst; the bodies surrender

Surfaces smooth but mildly throbbing

Lie side by side and wonder

And know must

Was it love or lust…

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