A silk strap falls off a supple shoulder.
A soft, silky hand lingers.
A breathless whisper, a gasping moan, a stifled cry
Passion glazed eyes
Touches here…
there…
everywhere…
Heated skin, burning hotly just beneath the surface
a coming together, hearts synced, beating a love-filled rhythm
Spirits and senses soar
higher and higher…
and higher
Then,
slowly float back down to earth on a cloud,
returning to a sated vessel,
a sigh, a wink, a soft smile… eyes gently close,
in time for rose colored dreams.
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