My lips are silent
But what tales they could tell
Pressed to yours
Words overflowing as tongues flicker
Overcome by the emotion of it all
My mouth suckling your breast
Yielding gasps and sighs withheld
And lower still
Convulsions exploding as thighs surrender
Ecstasy as two become one
In darkness consumed
Quiet solitude I know well
Like a spark to a flame hindered
Sweet Seduction remains
In memories still
Left behind
Waiting for a new lover.
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