Creation
I taste your mouth and the wine,
I gaze upon a body so very fine.
Clothes disappear upon the floor,
As I reach to lock the outer door.
Your sweat and my sweat permeate the room,
You drop to your knees and seal my doom.
Flung on the bed,
With legs wide spread.
I dive onto the bed and in between,
Arising covered in a sticky sweet sheen.
Climbing on top our bodies cling,
Glistening with sweat trapped in between.
Our musk’s merge as one,
A new scent has become.
Uniquely yours and uniquely mine,
Creation is so very divine.
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