Mating Ritual


My lips part and receive your kiss
Deep and warm
searching fingertips
Sweetly nimble and able
Finding and reading the curves and lines
The softness and the strength
the encounter too sacred to be retold
woven in my veins
Heartbeats deafen all else
but the sound of you lost in me
The violent search ends
with a scream
And I want to find you again

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