tagErotic PoetryMaelstrom



Two fronts collide
creating a storm:
One front cold,
the other, warm.

He searches for shelter,
touching her skin,
and the storm rages through him
once again.

Hunger rumbles,
passion flashes,
turbulence builds
and quickly passes.

Then they're alone
pinned by the debris.
She strains to hold on.
He fights to be free.

When two fronts submit
to lust uncontrolled
its toll is two bodies: One warm
and one cold.

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