I take a breath
Because I must
Extracting yours
In euphoric gusts
The depth of your release
Alluring to my lust
To enraptured pleasures
I then heave and thrust
My burning chest
In you is lost
Your divine surrender
I am august
Ecstasy is ours
If we can just
Meld as one
In love and trust
BOEMS BY JA 616
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