Under the cover of night,your skin against mine,hidden flames are lit,in an ardor of poetry.Whispers that shake,caresses that undress,a coming and going of desires,where time is stripped bare.Your lips find mine,in a game without end,two bodies, one heartbeat,in a carnal ecstasy.In the rhythm of passion,our souls merge,in an eternal sigh,where love calls us.
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