Is There Love Like This?
Body's intwined
as though they were one.
A whisper in the ear,
a kiss on the neck,
a brush of fate.
To be one with each other,
in no other way.
Three little words,
whispered in the wind.
Can this be?
Has fate allowed this to be?
Legs wrapped around one another,
as the moment gets hotter.
Sweat rolling as
the body temperature rises.
Grinding and grinding,
until the climax arrives.
Three little words,
whispered in the ear,
I Love You!
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