| Making Love ©
When bellies embrace,
And hips clash,
And hearts pound
With the rhythm
Of motion,
And Lips kissing erect nipples
That seize with pleasure,
Scream arousal,
And the heat of passion sears
So deep into the mind
That we are eternity,
And all exists for us,
And our minds swim round
In ecstasy,
Dancing to the heartbeat
Rhythm of motion.
Higher and higher we climb,
Deeper and deeper we sink,
Until finally our senses are stretched
So tight that
It all comes crashing
Down in a swirl
Of chaotic perception
And pure thought,
And when all is calm
Except for the pounding
Heartbeat rhythm,
I look into your eyes and Say,
I Love You.
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