Shivering to Bliss


 
 
 
 

(3)
Hungry lips met,
as ravaging kisses
exchanged.

 
 
(4)
Touch every touch
was burning desire–
bodies, minds immortally
entwined.

 
 
(5)
No words uttered
while two mortals
were purring more;
. . . exploring, owning each
core.

 
 
(6)
Shivering to bliss
of sweet surrender,
. . . letting burrowing tongues
dig so deeper,
too beyond their
souls.

 
 
(7)
From then on,
longing for core
kept growing strong;
. . . aching, craving, crying,
so fervently hoping
for all-night-
long.

 
 
 
 

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