The royal purple of deep, abiding eroticism,

Washes over my ecstatic, writhing body.

I rise to the attentiveness of your ethereal caress,

Deep red passion washes over me in waves of tidal bliss,

Strong yet gentle, you pull me into your entryway to bliss.

Colors flash across the walls in the temple of my mind,

Up and down, slowly.

Faster and faster, the spotted Souls of our carnal union dance,

Pulsing, throbbing, moving to an unheard beat.

The breath of mother Earth,

Panting heavily, until it’s over.

We have ignition!


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