Was it just a one night stand?
Did we just use each other?
Or did we relish each other
Hungrily feasting
Tenderly caressing
Provoking, teasing, laughing
Moaning with desires fulfilled
And finally exploding with joy
Into a union wonderful and complete
You looked at me with wonder
And I looked at you with incredible joy
Can man and woman find fuse as one
So completely as we did
And yet, what now?
Was it just a one night stand?
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Anita, Love has to l have a start somewhere, plus we have the right to fantasize. Well done.