tangled bodies,
sweat slicked skin, and the candles light
satin sheets, wet and clinging.
all we have is this night.
all we want is this momment
I feel your arms around me
holding me so tight,
lips meet in our fevered passion
your skin crushed between my teeth
My length inside you
begging my release
take flight from this cliff
float to earth
my skin feels like fire
breeze cools our dance
dries the wax on your skin
cracks, crumbles, falls
memories of our romance
before shuddering breath
can catch,
lips meet,
hands begin their roaming anew,
nipples harden under gentle fingertips dance
soft flesh hardens
again,
exhaustion pushed away
again,
and again
nails dig, teeth scrape...
plunging forward
toward
heaven
toward
nirvana
ecstacy found,
with every burning breath
a sweat slicked trail we leave
to slide back to ourselves
once tempory permit expires
only to catch our breath
and try
to climb
to new heights
again.
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