I wake in the night
The soft rhym of your breath
singing songs upon my chest.
My lips touch your face
to let you kow in your dreams
that I love you deep and wide.
How the heat flutters
in a moment such as this
in the center of the night.
My eyes close to dreams
about moments making love
the flashpoints of orgasm.
Countless stars flaring
deep in the sky of our souls.
Stars will fall then rise again.
That is the way we make love.
With this thought I fall in dreams.
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A contest entry
- PASSION by Tender wolf.
500 points, ended July 15, 8 entries
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Comments
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So much sweet passion flowing as the openness of a starlit night...into the dreams of making love...sighs...niaish so much for sharing such beauty and for entering
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