Come out of the shadows
And wrap your arms around me.
Our passion seems sacred
As it flows through us like a fiery wind.
We caress each other in the moonlight,
Our bodies obeying each other’s every whim.

You wrap your arms around me
And we make our own heat.
I hold on to your shoulders
As I feel you dig in deep.
Our tongues rub against each other
Out lips seem fused together.
My arms make their way to your head
Your hands remain touching my waist.
Our eyes meet each other
And our passion becomes ravenous.
Thought is lost
There remains only lust.
 
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