The Second Coming

Before morning, there was moaning
Smearing the innocence of the night,
With two bodies entwined,
To cause havoc
Absent conscience,
Absent worries,
No thoughts,
Just sounds,
Gasps,
And then snaps
Coming together in harmony
With shivering waists,
Stiffened necks
Determined legs,
No regards to shame.
The night just couldn’t wait.
For the coming of the morning
Is around the corner,
Too.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Agustin Avatar
November 23, 2024 at 5:00 AM
I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Joshua Avatar
August 16, 2017 at 12:17 PM
Lovers on a bed of leisure, Caressing their depth with pleasure. Hands up,mouths down, Legs coil,in-love drown. Cool!
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