Passionate Bodies

Sweaty sheets 
Cover passionate bodies,
Rising and falling,
In the still of the night.

Voices crashing 
Through the silence,
Moaning for more,
As if they were wild beasts.

Heaving bodies,
Becoming one,
Hands and lips,
Frantically touching.

Sleeping bodies,
Finally satiated,
Lie still and dreaming,
In the morning light.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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July 6, 2011 at 7:42 AM
a very sensual and passionate poem indeed, aptly titled...
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