Original poem written by me.
native tongues
mix words
with open
mouths
breathing
in the scents
of spiced
bodies
moving in
unison
against
tattered sheets
a merger
of two souls
moving into
one body
combining
mental states
leaving impressions
of passion
riddled faces
against
curtained
windows
tears fall from
eyes the color
of sexual
rhythm
intertwined we
dance
forming a collaboration
of love.
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