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I can’t stand her, I have said
She is through with me, she promises
We are crossed at each other
As inexplicably as our paths cross again
Winded from blowing hard during the storm
Quieted now, but passion still rages on strong?
I must not submit, there will be no slip in or up!
Ah shyt, there she go, now she bumps into me, brushing,
Sucking her teeth, rolling eyes to incite us fully
Who is the aggressor in this war of measure?
Mettle is tested, but neither confesses reason
For that would be treason, to a desired reaction
No I don’t want your love!
But yes I need your sexing?
Connected to each other in hurried and furious strokes
Met with anguished shouts of primal pleasure invoked
Smoking bodies, writhing in slick sweat , we are kept
Petting the warmth of the fire, from the lust we smoked
High on satisfaction, embracing the forgotten bygone attraction
As peace reigns in both valleys, from earth-shaking lusting?
Meshing completely molding and bending thru anger subsiding
To come together in love episode’s finest hour……..escaping!
Morning promises wonder and ways to start to recapture friction
To repeat the release from NO! YES? SEXING returning……
