Sheets, wrinkled.
Pillows, thrown.
Heat, blazing.
You are not alone.
Sweet melody.
Rough touch.
Gentle caress.
Swaying to the tone.
Front to front.
Face to face.
Breaths drawn.
Love; like silk and lace.
Winds rising.
Breath made long.
Sweet escape.
The final song.
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