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This Sacred Sin

Their bodies tangled beneath the stars  
of a Blue Ridge Mountain sky.  
Specks of existence in time and space,
a few breaths and then they die.
One piercing star is a universe,  
but still hears their loving cry.  
 
Her eyes meet his with a sparkling light,
as he touches her fevered skin.
Two tangling souls on a small blue pearl  
are one as their lust begins.  
Pure in their passion and given to life
They celebrate this sacred sin.
Written by LostViking (Lost Viking)
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Author's Note
There's something sacred about making love under a mountain sky.
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