Poetry

Lovers’ Shadows 2 (#141)

Familiar shadows dance under the night,
The couple again found themselves under the moonlight,
Dreams have passed since their last sexual meet,
Simple kisses turned caressing took them from their feet,
Upon the bed, they threw themselves in passionate roar,
Soon their clothes were strewn across the wooden floor,
Uprisings of pleasure moistened the crisp, exciting air,
Their bodies were as one in positions few would dare,
Orgasms echoed through them as pleasure was felt,
Heat from their wet bodies caused the candles to melt,
Sheets of the bed were ripped from their seams,
Exultation flowed from them in their erotic screams,
Morning was approaching yet their play was not done,
Their sexual heat continued until the morning sun.

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