Making Love
His eyes bore into mine
Glowing with desire
Smile sweet and innocent
Blood boiled in my veins
Through the open spaces
His gaze rested on my pulse
Beating furiously in my neck
His smile a tad increased
My heart skipped a beat
Through the open spaces
The cool wind caressed
My burning cheeks
His eyes were loving me
Sparkling and devouring
Through the open spaces
My knees trembled
My feet turned to stone
He didn’t move an inch
My body moved to and fro
Through the open spaces
Seconds turned into minutes
He turned and left
Still smiling sweetly
I perished into the earth
Through the open spaces
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