By Ann Skrilec
Submitted by annski808
Date: 2020 Jul 13
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Thoughts of You

Hangdrum beats
As I sway my hips
Leaning on your shoulder
As I glide and stride on top of you
Writhing in agony and pleasure
In our faces as we surrender
The rhythm and blend of splendour
In here we gather
We lock our treasure
Squeeze and tremor
Of moan and thunder
Hear my heartbeat
That only you I offer