Sensations Poem by Keith Ricardo Williams

Sensations



oh the joy
the sweet seconds of magical delight
that turn into hours on end this night
the blood rushing through the veins
the urges we cannot explain
the ultimate pleasure
such heavenly pain
to be endured over, and over again
surely we cannot escape the passion
the yearning
the burning desire
the hunger we have
sets hearts on fire
pounding away at a rapid beat
each one so unique
until the grand finaly
where we are lost in each other
exhausted
breathless
tangled in love so blindly
shh!
there’s no need to remind me

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