Destination

Seemingly endless silence

Her eyes deep

Emerald green

An unnatural hue

Staring back into mine

She had a way

Inspecting my soul

A wry smile

Her hand reaches for mine

Playfully swatting her away

Pulling her closer

We stop only to laugh

The softest lips

Pressed firmly against my neck

Her teeth sharp

Playful bites and nibbles

Clothes hit the floor

Flying here and there

Tongues dancing

Together finally

The comfy leather sofa

We won’t make it to bed

Not for a while

Finally here

together

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