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An icy hand touches hot flesh
Skin ripe with passion
A lover showered with eager kisses.
Each ones heart pounding away
in the rush of pleasure and pain.
Labored breathing and soft kisses
raising desire and pleasure.
The fire within growing wildly.
Two lovers caught with
heated passion.
Seducing touches and soft caresses.
A small twitch, a quiet cry and
a loud moan.
Desire is subsided yet the kisses
and caresses rain on
fanning the embers of the subsiding passion.
A tender kiss and a sweet, quiet
"I love you"
Lying in each others arms pain is
driven from their world while
they bask in the
pleasure of love and lust.
In the mutual bliss the lovers
lie together until sleep overtakes
them and the sun rises.
Skin ripe with passion
A lover showered with eager kisses.
Each ones heart pounding away
in the rush of pleasure and pain.
Labored breathing and soft kisses
raising desire and pleasure.
The fire within growing wildly.
Two lovers caught with
heated passion.
Seducing touches and soft caresses.
A small twitch, a quiet cry and
a loud moan.
Desire is subsided yet the kisses
and caresses rain on
fanning the embers of the subsiding passion.
A tender kiss and a sweet, quiet
"I love you"
Lying in each others arms pain is
driven from their world while
they bask in the
pleasure of love and lust.
In the mutual bliss the lovers
lie together until sleep overtakes
them and the sun rises.
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