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Pulse

As night falls, the air thickens

her pulse races and his pulse quickens

the depths of their thoughts rise to the surface

her body language speaking tongues

their eyes contact and the translation is done

his soul listens

heart beating fast

flesh burning like a furnace

flame lasting longer than they last

lust coursing through her body's viens

like lava melting a porous surface

her window panes with purpose

as their bodies join like cursive

bulging with awareness

his presence is her nearness

their bareness

flipping her world

altering her state of mind

impulse triggerin pulse

a his embrace

tightens

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Written by
Styles
Published
May 29, 2017
Lines·Words
21·100
Tags
#romance#love#lust#passion#poem#poet#poetry
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