The sound of your heart
As it beats with violent passion,
The innervation of your fingertips
As you trace my spine,
The gaze we hold
As we drift into euphoria,
Our bodies intertwine
As your body grasps mine,
The alluring impression of love
As we drift into oblivion,
My head is spinning,
My body cringing,
The sensation of lust,
The crave of desire
The last sensation
that binds us forever.

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