Rivulets of rich moist kisses
pasted against soft sensous shoulders,
aromatic vanilla wispy hair
crosses paths with hungry lips
trailing down exposed breasts.
Hands desperately grasp leather buckles
as suddenly too tight denims beg freedom.
Bodies drenched in hot smoldering vapor
inhale its aphrodisia breath.
The room spins as temperature rises,
light reflects its prism, creating passion.
Pinnacle points of energy erupt coiled
serpentine current in exertion of their chi.
Skin glistens and binds the connection;
hard and soft bond in celestial sacrament.
Tranquility draws the blinds of mating
in the silence of nuptial embrace.
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