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I adorn the shape
That nature has formed
I place my hand
Where her curves transformed

Softly touching
Skin a prickling
My arm thrust around
She makes a slight giggling.

Passion held close
Heat to create
I thrust what is left
Of my hearts postulate

The ear gently uncovered
Attune to the sound
I whisper something special
As we both come down.

A light essence of appeal
Encircles the room
As if we were both made
For this moment of boom.