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when her chin befriends my neck
hands snake around my thickened waist
my lover, purposely peaks for a peck
with no more time being left to waste. 

a familiar scent, seemingly settles in 
as sweet as her, this signature fragrance
I look up to the silhouette, of the skin
as our bodies begin a dirty dance. 

the aroma takes me in, effortlessly 
but cannot specifically name it, in question
as she permits to lay me, so incredulously,
candles brighten, to cue the session. 

it ought to be a special occasion
my baby is working, full-on seduction  
the moon smiles, as if on compulsion,
if only films, could witness this production.

13 July 2022
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