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My heart was raptured When our eyes met that day For your beauty captured My imaginations As mine caught yours, too Because we both looked Intense, looking in each other's way. Our eyes first danced, Holding each other Closely and gently like a prom night Crowned king and queen, And our hearts pumped blood in immense desire When we exchanged Those fierce kisses, So we subdued The rising tensions and unsettling fire For we made an intense, one nightstand love. With a blink of an eye meeting, We got lost in the sins and wicked Thoughts, Needs that engulfed our beating hearts In every turning page, As if we had met before in another universe, So we ravished each other like a savage With long lasting ****** Without conjugating, a meaningful word, to converse. In every kisses and strokes We had fired from our lips And naked bodys, It was really worth it, the troubles A trouble worth repeating , A trouble which could ignite the wildfire Inside Where our lost feelings reside For I never made love to a woman Like that before.
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Jul 29, 2017
Jul 29, 2017 at 4:19 AM UTC
One Nightstand
My heart was raptured When our eyes met that day For your beauty captured My imaginations As mine caught yours, too Because we both looked Intense, looking in each other's way. Our eyes first danced, Holding each other Closely and gently like a prom night Crowned king and queen, And our hearts pumped blood in immense desire When we exchanged Those fierce kisses, So we subdued The rising tensions and unsettling fire For we made an intense, one nightstand love. With a blink of an eye meeting, We got lost in the sins and wicked Thoughts, Needs that engulfed our beating hearts In every turning page, As if we had met before in another universe, So we ravished each other like a savage With long lasting ****** Without conjugating, a meaningful word, to converse. In every kisses and strokes We had fired from our lips And naked bodys, It was really worth it, the troubles A trouble worth repeating , A trouble which could ignite the wildfire Inside Where our lost feelings reside For I never made love to a woman Like that before.
Originally, for this line For I never made love to a woman I used For I never f word a woman , but thought could offend some people, so I changed it. That line could go perfectly with the poem and scene as well as with the situation.
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Jobira
51/M/Here
Jul 29, 2017
Jul 29, 2017 at 4:19 AM UTC
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