Movement
Deep inside my soul,
our bodies pulsate as one
Climbing ecstasy
to the highest peak,
inner flames brighter
than the sun
Knowing the taste
of gourmet you
has only just begun
As the joining happens
found only by chance
Shaking to the rhythm
of our lover's dance,
In and out together,
is the true romance
Body moving,
adjusting just so
to find that
special "place"
How I enjoy watching
as the afterglow
comes across
your face
Lynn West
(c) 2012
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That poem is steaming!
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