Erotic poem of kissing my lady and our lips meeting and passion involved that sends ways in her and me
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In the quiet veil of night's embrace,
Where moonlight dances on her face,
Our lips a whisper, a gentle plea,
A symphony of passion in shared decree.
Her breath, a warm and velvet song,
Each note a bridge where we belong.
In that tender, timeless space,
I taste her soul, and she my grace.
The world dissolves, just her and I,
As stars ignite the midnight sky.
In waves, the fervor flows, unbound,
Two hearts in sync, a sacred sound.
In kissing depths where dreams ignite,
Our worlds converge, pure delight.
A universe in tender sway,
Where love's pure essence lights the way.