A Touch Poem by fleur the tulip sniper

A Touch



a causal brush
one begins to blush

side by side
their eyes collide

bodies meet
sharing intense heat

hearts are thumping
to the rythmic pumping

together they grind
letting feelings unwind

a forceful ride
together they are tied

flurries of climax
a shudder of relax

after a spirited escapade
into eachothers arms they fade

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