The Warmth of Winter

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The winter moonlight filters through the windows
lengthening the shadows in the room,
reflecting off our sweat-soaked bodies
entwined in exhilaration on our midnight rug;
my hands in your hair, my eyes in your eyes,
meaningless whispers exchanged with smiles,
the soft slip-slide of touching tongues
accelerating the flames we crave to share.
Come with me, my lover, with screams
and fingernails digging deep in delicious pain,
the melding of our souls in orgasmic waves.

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