
It’s nearly sunset.
Oranges grow to reds and pinks.
Daylight it’s falling.
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We dance on the beach.
In the day’s end afterglow.
We and the sky, burn.
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I need your soft touch.
I get 1000 goose-bumps.
Each time you’re near me.
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Shadows are now gone.
There just isn’t enough light.
But we do not mind.
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A bright sun now sets.
But we are just beginning.
Sharing an embrace.
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As you draw in close.
Your breathing, fast soft whispers.
Your heart, beating fast.
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Your lips, sweet candy.
Warm and willing to meet mine.
We share long kiss.
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The two become one.
United in passion’s fire.
Unending pleasures…
-aaa
Originally Published 05/06/2024
Beautiful poem.
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