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Your kiss lingers upon my lips

and upon my body

the movement of your hips.

Your sweat still saturates me,

together with the memory

of how hot you were

and to what degree.

I can still feel your touch

as if we are still connected

in a lover’s clutch.

My mind and body are reeling

as I am remembering the feeling

of how our bodies felt

and how I did melt.

I shuddered as you spoke my name

softly upon my skin,

causing a volcano to erupt

in the spirit of this dame.

I reached out to touch you

which is what I had been wanting to do.

You quivered at my very touch

and I could tell by the evidence

you liked it very much.

I whispered to you to take me

then and there,

I didn’t care where.

I just needed you in my lair.

Like hungry animals we did mate,

and with perfect precision

you entered my gate.

My head went back with pleasure,

for you had found the hidden treasure.

We met each other’s stride

enjoying the ride,

until together our passion

reached an all time high,

opening from within

a suppressed cry,

that had been hidden for so long,

ending with a guttural moan.

We slumped onto each other

in a puddle of sweat

with both of our needs

having been met.