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Nov 2019
I feel your lips on my shoulder

I quiver , you tremble

not sure I can take you getting any closer.

The warmth of your breath in my ear

a whisper of love
butterflies in mass, together as one may be near.

Effortlessly my hands glide through your curves

as
we climb the mountain together

the moment has taken us to a crescendo of nerves.

The summit , now in full view

the sun, it glistens from the sweat of our bodies

we are now one, no longer are we two.

The loving wipe of a brow

eyes that tell the story

a fulfilled smile , a deep breath

.....wow.
TheConcretePoet
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TheConcretePoet  Isle of Poet
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