Silhoette and Mummy

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The silloette in the doorway
You're the mummy of the sheets
wound and bound, at peace
I glide across the darkness
Sliding next to you
Head lifting, lips move to speak
My hand on your cheek
My lips silencing you
We Kiss

Escaped arm seeking
To capture my neck
Dueling tongues
of fiery passion seek
I tear bonds from your flesh
Closing against you
Fingers in my hair, swarm to nest
Hand to breast, caress
Kiss Breaks

The thigh raises to entrap
My hip in its grip
Rolling as one
seeking that central core
My metal against your silk
Pausing to see
The Love seething in your eyes
The invitaiton, unspoken
We Join

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