Lips kiss in passionate anticipation
Hands caressing causing supplication
Bodies yield out of frustration
An end is nigh to lustful privation
Two bodies combing in the heat of the night
Two souls perspiring as they collide
Pleasure rips from their lips as they rise and fall
Both of them answering to loves call
Wrestling each each other as if in a brawl
Trying so hard to pleasure each other
Each one unable to keep the love cries smothered
Two eager bodies reaching the climaxing peak
Gaining the satisfaction that they both seek
Who says that reaching out for desire is so unnecessary?
In this moment these souls ding a song so merry
Basking in the afterglow of passionate sex
Has drained their energy until only bliss is left.
fauxcroft 
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