Upon her breast doth hot breath wash,
Her beating heart never to rest,
With passion her body awash,
His tongue dances upon her chest,
Pleasure rises skin set afire,
Bodies beg for loves sweet embrace,
Flesh entwined heights they do aspire,
Towards nirvana do they race,
Heaving chests and throes of passion,
Deeper and deeper do souls merge,
Moans loudly as bodies clashin',
Quivering thighs upon the verge,
Together lovers do voice content,
Side by side once more bodies now spent.
© Jessica Carmichael 2009
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