Untitled: Love poem #0003

Tousled silk sheets My hands meld In to yours You wished for roses And so it was granted A dozen or so You pleaded for our tongues To tango in unison but our hips had other plans You straddled my temptation And kept an Unmatched Unparalleled Rhythm For us, it is never night Just the inverse Of a universe That was made For us and our delights So for our climax I thank The Valentines of the past For allowing A true Goddess To find their equal On earth!

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