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Synchronized breaths we breathe
As we two entwine as one
Sweat forms and rises; steam
As your eyes reflect the midday sun
A lunch soiree, our little tryst
Erotic bliss to fill our needs
A cavalcade as bodies twist
As we lie naked in the reeds
Now, the fire burns deep within
As we both align with our glow
Upon my body, my lover leans
And tells me then to take it slow
She whispers softly, softer still
Heated breath, permeating core
She stops; I turn to gaze at her
I could not love her even more
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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