One night

 

 

Your fingers trickle down my spine

As our warm bodies writhe entwined

 

Never has there been a feeling like this

Emotions electric past memories remiss

Villainous it maybe, passions soar

Even just once both will crave more

Rousing murmurs bodies aching, sore

 

Keen desires satiate fantasies base

Now and forever hearts embrace

Only the night shall know

Where did these lovers “go”

love

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