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Hot and Heavy
She takes more, and more,
but like the first golden sunburst of dawn,
filters through the foxtail palms,
I can do nothing, but watch in awe,
as her naked curves bend towards me,
her nails bite into my fleshy arms,
her heavy breath, hot on my neck,
takes more, and more,
until between us, and our touching skin
there is a static that I have never, and may never feel again,
In some primal recess of my mind,
as if a switch was flipped,
her body on my body becomes a force I can't resist,
They fit together like a lock and key,
to which only one match exists,
when they come together,
with just the right twist,
two beating hearts,
flutter,
fiercely,
faster,
faster,
until she takes more,
than I knew I could give...
