My hands seek satisfaction
My lips seek acceptance
Our bodies meet at that intersection
Pleasure is had by my affection
Our hearts race with anticipation
Pulsating rhythms beat their tune,
For we are consumed...
The pleasure had by our affection
Our sweat drips from the strain of motion
Fluids ebb and flow with a notion
The release is welcomed and needed ...
The pleasure had by my affection
Climatic endings make for good stories
Stories that will be shared in memories past,
Stored away for future reflection,
That day has long gone from our current detection...
It was the pleasure we had by our affection
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Author's Note: Thank you for stopping by and giving this a read. This poem appears in my unpublished book Portrait of Words. You may view the book in its entirety at https://wattpad.com/user/CVDavis.
Wishing you and yours a safe and healthy existence.
Peace and Blessings - CV Davis
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