The Proximations

I feel your breaths & the lips that kiss,
I die in heaven with severe a bliss,
Within the flows of passion, immerse,
Shaken & thrilled, my breaths, amiss,

Again your touch, again your face,
Your eyes, your heart, as you pace-
Closer myself, closer-so-nigh,
Let us love, let embrace,

Passion enormous & love utmost,
Storms of rapture hearts do host,
-I dream with eyes, closed & wet,
The dreams, ethereal, that none could oust,
The dreams, ethereal, that none could oust…

Abstract:-  For the amorous proximations. Elegant, intense & worthy of endless qualifications.

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