Sexual relations

poem by: Aina A
Written on Apr 28, 2019 

Skin against skin
Lips and tongue so close together
Almost one, but never really.

Thighs, arms and fingers all over each other.
Merged into a moving sculpture.
Feel together? Maybe.

Sweaty, wet, and burning with desire.
Touching, feeling. Feeling whole? Don't ask me.

Holding onto each other tightly as the bodies reach a mutual mind blinding climax.

Are we done? I think this time we might be.

 

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