Intimacy

intimacy

born in drunken wonder

bathed

in flashing lights

her mouth

your mouth

dissolving

with

passion

the sounds of sounds

as we dance

bodies, stars

birth

the lust of touch

the hush

of desire

those endless

moments

when the atoms in her heart

burst

leaving her in a state of

sheer

fucking

bliss

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