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SLOWLY UNDRESSING EACH OTHER
CHOREOGRAPHY
We are not dashing to
catch the last bus,
nor running to the gate
for the last plane;
neither are we frantic
in the choreography of
our dance of love. As
experienced choreographers
we have waltzed into the
perfect response to the
music, champaign, and
soft candlelight; our
bodies are in sync and
our hearts are beating as one.
Kisses are new notes from
the loins of Eros; touches
are delicate and unrehearsed;
SLOWLY!
Slowly we undress each other
as our dance moves deeper
into the final act...peace
by peace, no rushing;
each part of flesh becomes
the main dancer...finally
the naked lovers spin into
ONENESS; the KISSING
PLACE has once again
scored five perfect stars.
May I open the first button?
We are not dashing to
catch the last bus,
nor running to the gate
for the last plane;
neither are we frantic
in the choreography of
our dance of love. As
experienced choreographers
we have waltzed into the
perfect response to the
music, champaign, and
soft candlelight; our
bodies are in sync and
our hearts are beating as one.
Kisses are new notes from
the loins of Eros; touches
are delicate and unrehearsed;
SLOWLY!
Slowly we undress each other
as our dance moves deeper
into the final act...peace
by peace, no rushing;
each part of flesh becomes
the main dancer...finally
the naked lovers spin into
ONENESS; the KISSING
PLACE has once again
scored five perfect stars.
May I open the first button?
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