In the soft glow of moon’s embrace,
Two bodies entwine, in sacred space.
Whispers of passion, a silent grace,
Lost in the rhythm, a slow-paced chase.
Skin to skin, a symphony unfolds,
Sensual melodies, as desire beholds.
Breaths in sync, as night enfolds,
A dance of love, untold stories told.
Fingers trace paths of fiery delight,
Exploring depths, in the still of night.
Moans like music, in harmonious flight,
Ecstasy blooms, in the realm of sight.
Lust and love merge, in a cosmic blend,
A union of souls, where boundaries bend.
In the language of touch, no need to pretend,
In sensual sex, true intimacy we defend.
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