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He Breathed Her In
He breathed her in, a bouquet rich and rare,
Her stories were layered in scented air.
Her skin's perfume, she spread with grace,
Her breath's faint hint, in sweet embrace.
Her body's rhythms rise and fall,
Her breath's warm puffs, in dance she sways,
Lost in life's best cabaret.
Desire's pungent taste, a virgin bloom,
Intoxicating as aged wine's perfume.
More than mere flesh, their union dark,
A communion of souls, and merging of hearts.
Her stories were layered in scented air.
Her skin's perfume, she spread with grace,
Her breath's faint hint, in sweet embrace.
Her body's rhythms rise and fall,
Her breath's warm puffs, in dance she sways,
Lost in life's best cabaret.
Desire's pungent taste, a virgin bloom,
Intoxicating as aged wine's perfume.
More than mere flesh, their union dark,
A communion of souls, and merging of hearts.
Published 3rd Feb 2025
Author's Note
Trying to practice mindfulness in sex.
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Mindfully beautiful poem that lends itself to be savoured not devoured quickly, as I believe good sex should be.
