Being...
And watching...
Separate from all...
Yet a part of each...
As your heart...
Keeps time with those you desire...
A background melody...
Yearning in a rhythmic dance...
To which only the composers...
Can feel the music...
Feeling the symphonies within...
Their hearts and minds...
Seeking new boundaries...
Bodies aching with each pulse...
Dancing in slow motion...
Bodies twined...
In a mist of whispers...
And imagined pleasures...
Endless in want...
Past memories abandoned...
Future visions belayed...
Only the now remains...
Trembling...
Glistening...
In wet heat of passion...
Swaying in time to the ebb and flow...
Of desires known...
And those yet to be discovered...
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