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Primal Tangled Dance Of Passion
whispers in the dark
fingers trace forbidden paths
moans escape our lips
tangled limbs and breath
bodies writhe in ecstasy
surrendering to lust
intertwined and lost
skin on skin, aching desire
two souls merge as one
pleasure surges deep
a primal dance of passion
Carnal hunger fed
sated and breathless
ching bodies finally still
in the afterglow
Published 9th May 2024
Author's Note
using 5 haiku to make this poem
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