The Third Night's a Charm

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We spent the first night talking
sharing pasts and desires
telling tales and fantasies
building hope and starting fires.

We spent the second night kissing
dancing tongues and sharing spit,
revealing passions way
neither of us wanting to quit.

The third night we spent fucking
until the light of day
was wondrous, fabulous, awesome sex
third night's a charm, they say.

The fourth night we spent fucking
fucking, fucking and fucking,
we came up for air and water
and then continued fucking.

The fifth night we spent holding
exhausted from our play
licking all each other's wounds
getting ready for another day.

The sixth night we spent dating,
a dinner, movie and coffee too,
holding hands and rubbing thighs
stuck together like Elmer's glue.

The seventh night we spent loving,
making love like couples do,
sweet caress and starry eyes
feeling the heights of a love so new.

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