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Calls.

Distant calling....
Through air waves.
Rendezvous after dark  
Lights seen.
A welcoming sight.
He's coming.
 
To feel all.
Breathe the same air.
Burn ever so slowly.  
Smouldering deep, deep, deeper.
Pulling strings.
Touching, kissing, wanting so many things.
 
An eclipse.  
Hearts joining.  
A melting pot of lust.
For everything, for trust.
Reality spins in obscure alternatives.
Yearning for more, much more.
Calling.
Calling .
He's coming  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Kaylor1967
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