Elation
The heat
Of your hand on my face
Was enough
To tell me
That things would
Never
Be the same.
The electricity
Of your heart and my heart
Thrumming together
Sent sizzles of
Passion curling down
Through
My dancing nerves.
The burst
Of cool breath on hot lips
Whispered secrets
Like from another
World of sensation
Creation
And perfect elation.
If we never again
Saw the light of day
I’d live in the night
Warm with you this way.
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