My aura erupts
when you're on top & ride
our bodies are so intertwined
I just want to stay inside
lay kisses on your
cell membranes
take your atoms
to new astral planes
have our spirits glide
hand in hand
with our spirit guides
while these physical bodies
soak my sheets
with sweat gleaned
from our holistic heat
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PoetryA growing Poetry collection for those esoterically inclined. Mystical Poetry for the Erotic/Romantic Mind. *EROS* The Black Bukowski
