Warm
Summer night
Lightning
Has knocked out
The power
We open the windows
To catch
A relief from the heat
That has engulfed
This house
Mist flows
Through
The corridor
The weather
Outside is frightful
That however
Is no comparison
To the storm
Brewing between
Your legs
Our lips meet
Similar
To the shaking
Of hands
Agreeing
On this union
To take place
As my hand
Grazes your
Anatomy
You tremble
With anticipation
Of the
Orgasimic
Pleasures that await you
My tongue
Searches
Your body
Seeking
Treasures unknown
As your
Sea of love
Over takes me
I fear nothing
I am
In the softest
Place on earth
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