History

Lips meeting

tongues caressing

body to body

we yield.

The scent of you

the aroma of me

combined

is heady to the senses.

Caresses light

fingers trail across skin

heat follows each touch

as moans fill the air.

The times we have together

redolent of past lives

for we fit

two pieces of a puzzle

unlike with anyone ever before.

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