Our Rhythm
The feeling of skin on skin
Sweat pouring out of pores
Sounds escaping lips of pleasure
Heat building in our very core
Meeting with a rhythm of our own
Moving in time with every thrust
Bodies aching for the release
Faces expressing intentions shown
Rhythm increase as that moment is near
Head thrown back with ecstasy and lust
Pushing deeper inside of your love is a must
Our release in sync is heaven my dear
© Chris Chonos
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