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What are you waiting for?
Torrent of steam and the smell of sweat faintly in a porcelain tub for two.
Making mohawks, over-wet kisses on slippery parts.
Trade-offs, parking tolls, use the buddy system.
Going by yourself can be dangerous.
And I take those big clumsy thick hips in my hand and pull her close.
Her sex is magnetic, and I'm a cloud of electricity striking in seemingly random points.
her body with a permanent jigsaw fit to mine.
It doesn't matter now
what I know later.
How two people will sever as vehemently and loudly as the cosmos will allow.
One man erased, two memories blasphemed, and an unwashable sin that blotted out the sun.
I played the fool, while you played the same card twice.
Entwined, and plummeting toward disaster.
I will never feel another passion like it
for fear or for sense?
Maybe fear is sense. You might find fire beautiful
dancing as it does in the dark
flitting and wafting its sultry curves, enticing- demanding you to touch.
