Not wanting to be separated from you, only wanting
to be held closely, feeling your arms around me.
Making love through the afternoon, kids in school,
free to love one another for hours.
Looking for these afternoon delights with eagerness,
desires rising just knowing that we'll be together.
Alone and taking each other to heaven, exploding fire-
works splurging everywhere, inner skies being filled
with their brilliance and color.
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Whoa! That's really intense. Excuse me, I need to go take a cold shower now.