Air Queen

Hearts ablaze powered like a boiler

Our love rising like an airship without tethers

reaching new heights of emotions, both the spoiler

together we search our nethers

Our gears coming together, meshing as one machine

Nothing but envy from our peers for our toils

Her heart, mind body and soul, my clockwork Queen

Our emotions acting as foils

pushing controlling and steering us to climax quickly

steadily climbing, pushing the gauges

Pressure building, like they will burst swiftly

reaching our final stages

drifting slowly to earth having found bliss

and all was discovered in a simple kiss

Author's Notes/Comments: 

trying my hand at a sonnet

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