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By spirial Date: 2004 Oct 05 Comment on this Work [[2004.10.05.05.51.15173]] |
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Rampant, strange word that Yet seemingly so it fits How the heart does pound in stuttered hits Till full long gallop strides Sweat pouring set free And breath so short it seems Yet still the body cries, cries In the pleasure of the release As muscles tighten clamp Holding one hard for a little longer Glad the sounds that then are made In kisses does the cuddle serenade This what brings true hearts bliss Held still together as both do soften'ess Gentle dreams then sigh Before mornings glowing rise Held together through the night deep within love's glowing light |