Euphoria

The crescent moon gradually rises.

Stars appear in gossamers of surprises.

You and I lay within forest of pine,

I pull your face ever closer to mine,

I feel a tingle running down my spine,

As I lay you gently down in supine,

I succumb into the state of sublime,

While you whisper soothingly to my mind.

Our lips touch in a moment of peace.

Our bodies relax as if in ease.

Our desires fuse in a torrent of motions.

Our hearts beat in a wave of emotions.

Our kisses, they drown the endless oceans.

Our embrace, the embodiment of devotions.

Eternal lovers, we snuggle arm to arm,

I move closer to shelter you from harm.  

Like slow mellow love songs,

We breathe each others lungs.  

Dwelling deeper into the passion we long,

Wanting everlasting this moment we belong.

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