The Dance... Poem by Cosmic Dreamer

The Dance...

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We are vibrantly alive our nerves tingle, dancing,
Your skin on mine burning, pasions inflamed.
Sweet smells, voices echo, heat rising,
Skin exposed glistening with sweat.
Licking, kissing, biting, caressing and then...
Entrance to a warm moist enclosed world.
The soft insesent friction of electric emotion,
Pleasure almost too much to bare,
Breathless cries of extasy, flailing bodies,
We jouney ever closer towards passions precipice,
A sweet erruption of liquid lust released.
Satisfaction now fills all our empty places.
Heart beats subside, cocooned in loves embrace.
Sleep advances, dreams commence.
Until the dance begins again...

Spread the love... The peace will follow...

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