We Merge
His shadow envokes me as he approaches my arms
My beacon throbs in the realm of his scent
Our hearts merge into a fit of passion
Bodies tremble with the ache of sensuality
The satisfaction of our attainment emits tears
As we conclude our escapade of ardent love making
Fulfilled am I under his erogenous spell
inevitable dormancy awaits me after the episode of pleasure we shared
And our submission ends when we drift off to sleep...
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