Silently Loving

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Giggles escape a whispered hush.
Two bodies join in a heated rush.
Soft tender kisses on sensuous skin,
Moisten the petals of a welcoming sin.

A clenching lip stifles a scream,
As two souls collide; there’s so much steam.
Romance and passion fill their embrace.
Both are silent, neither wants to lose face.

Quietly climaxing so nobody can hear,
She’s reaching the peek and feeling the tears.
He holds her closer; he’s reaching the top.
Only his voice is able to stop.

Descending from the heaven’s they reach out and sigh.
After mating in silence they both now just lie.
While others are sleeping, curled up in their beds,
She rolls him over, now he’s being led

Her fingers slip down to toy and to tangle.
His hips rise up, at just the right angle.
Their bodies move with rhythm and rhyme,
Though no sounds are made they each feel it's time

Once more the cliff edge is met.
Both hold hands ‘til each one is spent.
Gasping for breath, their lungs starving for air,
Their coming down, yet both need to share,

Soft spoken promises and kind words of love.
They both descend from the stars up above.
Now they lay quietly loving the end.
Nobody heard them; not even a friend.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 18 years ago
Love in the middle of the night

DC:

Did it take place in a tent, hotel, or at home? Who were they? Ah, you give just enough to make us wonder who, and where. Why we already know. Thank You. Ronnie W.

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