Pilot

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You are in my clouds
he tells the valley girl
as he caresses the curves
of her breasts
and lifts her onto his lap

This is not fog
he gently reasons
as she spreads her legs
submitting to the insistence
of his strength
and the pleasure of his arms
that hold her tight

These are the clouds
of my passion
he muses to her soul
as he possesses her being
elevating her breathing
into raptured flight

This is the heat of my sun
he whispers as he pilots
the soaring of her journey
giving her body flight
and escape into delight

He feels her body fly
oblivious to rain and clouds
as his fingers will her orbit
rocketing into the heat
of a brilliant sunburst

Tethered only to his willing
He is her sun.

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