Meet the Sun..

Underneath
Sheets
The color
Of our
Passion

We breath
In the
Scents and
Sounds

Of the
Love
We make

Bodies that
Seem made
For each other
Fitting
Together
Perfectly

Driving
Desires to
The height
Of insanity

Limbs shaking
As our souls
Merge

Becoming one
Entity as lips
Taste and kiss
Breathlessly

And even
As the climax
Rips through
Us and you
Call my
Name

Still we
Stay wrapped
Around
Each other

Spent underneath
Sheets
The color

Of our
Passion

Until we
Are ready
To

Meet the
Sun.

©Tam05/02/2014

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