I relent to the supple touch of your lips. My heart skips as they begin caressing mine while your finger tips dance on my skin; pulling me closer by my hips.
Heat seethes from my core to my face. You steal my breath and then replace it with your own; honey laced and luscious it resuscitates.
We linger locked together drifting. The memory of our space uplifting. Our magnetic polls shifting; through time we race to meet right here locked in this embrace.
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