Colliding Souls

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Colliding Souls
Heavy breaths,
A moan escapes,
Hands find a way
They fit so right.
Painfully slow,
But pleasure increases,
Now the hands are placed
Right at the waist.

Windows closed,
Room is cold,
He sweats so much,
And so does she.
A simple kiss,
Led to more,
Clothes now scattered,
Naked bodies warm.

Steady moves,
Slow thrusts,
Her back arches,
They moan in sync.
Lustful eyes,
Loving hearts,
Memory so special,
Their love is sealed right.

~Saphhira

Written on: 2022 March

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