Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Rapture

There was quiet undertone,
fingertips brushed against skin.
Shivers and vibrations,
caused fires within.
Glances into each others eyes,
With the meeting of moist lips.
Hair fell across shoulders,
With movement of hips.
There was a forfeit of rapture,
as he pawed at her backside.
Euphoric of heaven,
no sweet touch denied.
Bodies influenced with loves sweat,
obliging each others needs.
Relinquishment of breath,
and lust’s hunger feeds.

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