by: Ariane Amantiad
As our tongues collided,
a surge of carnal desire
swept us off the bed.
We were like gladiators
panting and sweating
as we conquered
each other's domain.
We became one with nature.
Parted lips became geysers
that launched deafening moans.
Fingers became worms
that slithered between legs.
Tongues became bats
that explored ears that became caves.
We were a fount
of fireworks
lit by our lustful gluttony
for the flesh and the erotic.
Molded by our hunger
for the taste
of each other's skin,
our bodies
became sculptures
formed by licks and kisses.
We became.
We came.
You
and Me
and Her.
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