Passion
Stars shining brightly in the night sky.
Sweaty palms and butterflies.
Deep in silent thoughts, while our
lips meet.
So close in touch I can feel his
heartbeat.
Slowly pulling me in with every
breath we take.
Holding me in his arms as I begin to
shake.
Gently laying me down in the summers
grass.
Taking our time, making this moment
last.
Our bodies intertwined like the twisting of a rope,
his hands firmly grasping my hair.
Looking into each others eyes as we passionately
make love in the warm night air.
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