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8/22/12

closer still

tangled sheets, room is dark, our bodies intertwined
in this agony, this ecstasy, this feeling so sublime
our need for each other slowly building as we begin this primal dance
lost so deep in each others eyes as if bound there in a trance
desire overwhelms us with each touch, each longing kiss
the pain and the pleasure, consumed in this glorious bliss
we give ourselves over to this fever, for each others touch we burn
trying so hard to become one, close, yet to be closer still we yearn
hearts pounding, breathing harder as loves rhythm is increased
senses heightened, our bodies tremble, overcome by passions sweet release
spent, we lay laughing, sweat glistens on our skin
your head softly on my chest, just talking, till passion erupts again

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