Collision of the bodies
intermingling sweat
the passionate hug
the seductive kiss
moan emerges like hiss
euphoria of the best drug
the fingers finally met
come true the auguries
the lust overcomes all
echoes around, a silent bawl.
P.s.- Written in the same rhyming scheme, as the Violet Juice. I haven’t given a name to this form of poetry… I am still open to suggestions.
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