Thursday, November 1, 2018

Sex 3

Make love to me
No
Ravish me
Ripping to shreds
My mind
My soul
My emotions
To be rebuilt at your will

May every thrust
Drive forward
The passion we share
May our sweat
Pour out of us
With love's sweet juices
May
Every moan
Every groan
Be a call
Of the wild beast within us

With each driving thrust
The pleasure
The joy
The pure ecstasy
Is almost to much
The power of the moment
Is like a surge
Threatening to overload our systems

The moment is here
The joy
The ecstasy
The pleasure
Explodes into one electrifying moment
Surging
Throbbing
Coursing through us
Coursing within us
For this one instant
We are one with each other
One with creation
One with the mysteries of the cosmos

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