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The four of us

The four of us

The candle burns so softly, we are laying face to face, everything is so peaceful, the candlelight seems to slow the pace

Swopping whispers like lovers do, erotic shadows are thrown by the candle light, silhouettes of two lovers made by a flame that flickers bright

Our shadows move just like us, like us they blend as one, we are just two black erotic shapes, not wanting to meet the sun

Silhouettes of two lovers, move on our bedroom wall, copying our every move as together we share our all

Each time we move our silhouette lovers do the same, it's almost quite fun to watch, this silhouetted loving game

You sit across me your head tossed back as you start to ride, our dark shapes still are following, we've got no place to hide

You start to pick up pace as we explode you shout my name, the silhouette are finished also but in silence the shapes remain

Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Candlelight lovers
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