bonding
Still is my soul and
Calm the drum of my heart,
Bathing in serenity of another kind
Though mortal that I endure
Dare not reside in such flattery;
Our two souls jostling,
The milky sweetness of our lips,
Bodies charged with electricity
Torrents of sweat flooding our spine
Your fresh smell of lilies and
My muscles taut, my eyes close and
Gravity is but no force, birds
Floating from below,
As we pillow our hearts on the clouds.
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