Candles dance like sparks in your eyes;
The air is filled with your muffled cries;
Keeping ourselves going through sheer will;
The agony of ecstasy makes time stand still;
The world seems to shake and the colors whirl;
And I stare into the eyes of this quivering girl;
Watch as the shock waves ride her heightened nerves;
Drinking in the beauty of her gentle curves;
Shivering at the power of physical delight;
The sweat of our labors glistening in candlelight;
Greedy mouths come together once more;
Groping hands seeking out new senses to explore;
Giving of oneself with no physical limit;
An act with no emotion except what you give it;
The power of flesh is a wonder to behold;
Pound for pound, it is worth more than gold.
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