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BETWEEN THE SILKEN SHEETS (INSPIRED BY HACKERSTACKER)
Between the silken sheets our naked bodies lie.
The outside world's shut out, there is just you and I.
The fire's heat sufficed to let go clothing's cover.
And start the ritual exploring each other.
Bits of us we'd not yet seen have come out to share,
We are lost in the aura cast by bodies bare.
Kiss on kiss is multiplied, dancing on bare skin,
Hands go up, down the bumps and curves, minds go in spin.
Then the moment comes when bodies fit together,
The pace of thrusts builds up, minds forget the weather.
While the thickest snowflakes fall on the ground outside,
You take in my pearly seed exploding inside.
The outside world's shut out, there is just you and I.
The fire's heat sufficed to let go clothing's cover.
And start the ritual exploring each other.
Bits of us we'd not yet seen have come out to share,
We are lost in the aura cast by bodies bare.
Kiss on kiss is multiplied, dancing on bare skin,
Hands go up, down the bumps and curves, minds go in spin.
Then the moment comes when bodies fit together,
The pace of thrusts builds up, minds forget the weather.
While the thickest snowflakes fall on the ground outside,
You take in my pearly seed exploding inside.
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