I writhe in pain and pleasure
exhaling in deep release.
My hand grasps your shoulder
and slides down as if I’m falling into oblivion
finding your breast as fingertips resonate through the senses. The pressure intensifies to a new high
then suddenly takes your breath away.
Cries of ecstacy announce the release
while fingernails mark the occasion.
All that’s left is quivering flesh
gasping for breath.

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