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May 2013
The red fire burns, her carnal affections
swell with the tender touch and
caresses of lucid hands.
The full moon shines, glowing so bright
as white bestows light to
a world of darkness.
The prime passions rise, with the howling
of the moon that gives birth
to innate sentiments.
The rose candles drip, fluent with emotions
as heat causes droplets of
lust and love.
The warm temperature boils, filling the room
with sounds of want and fervor
tangled with actions of trust.
The intimate soul yearns, longing for connection
as would everything natural that
searches for it's mate.
The worn clothes unsheathed, like many effects
found unnecessary in the nights
tossing and turning.
The worldly troubles fade, clearing pensive minds
as clouds whisked away by
a day's beauty.
The glistening eyes sparkle, with locked gaze
the lovers stare into the depths
of each others hearts.
The luscious lips quench, a yen thirst
as two lovers fulfill their most
inner wishes and desires.
The still room trembles, with each second
each touch and tease grows them
closer together becoming one.
The steaming air thickens, with heartbeat surging
as words and thought are lost
to passionate action.
The nervous hands clench, holding one another
in a grip so tight that they may always
be coupled and never again parted.
The intertwined bodies dance, an amorous tango
as any forbidden gesture would in the
ambience of sensual perfection.
The everlasting night ends, with a rare
idyllic kiss and embrace felt by each seeing that
like all good there must be an end.
The advent dawn breaks, with destined hope
as both lovers blissfully await their
next night in Romance.
Andres Nunez
Written by
Andres Nunez  North Bergen, NJ
(North Bergen, NJ)   
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