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Red
Red Red I c an see the sparks off sweaty<b> beads </font></b>of dew along your back the sunlight sneaking through side of a blind is day outside and somewhere they are doing whatever the something they want do while you and I are lying here the sunlight illuminating your naked body without shame or thought naked lie and drag a finger along crushing dew feeling the sensual presence of you curving over buttocks strong the sweeping curves that make you an instrument from which to make music not always sweet sometimes raw and heavy sometimes racing to the lust in our thoughts sometimes calm as a stream rippling down each tiny added pleasure a fresh ripple accumulated then the dam walls break and tightly white knuckle holding we crest over expected peak and lose ourselves in atomic spark of orgasm through body become a live wire of passion fused to another and melded perfect in joyous sinew crackling ecstasy. |
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Red for the passion, the engine hardest working, the bodies closest alerting, as adrenalin of red in blood and thoughts, the red of kisses, the red rush of passion's beating heart, the red of dawn glimpsed before dozing sated.
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I had not thought Red, as in locks, of hair. I had just thought Red. ......the music made a concerto for a duet, with rock and roll dreams.
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sometimes it is not all the imagery, delicious and decadently carnal, sometimes it is the rush of sharing with another, being in a place together, of physical, and mental trust.....from which the spiritual pleasure of a moment of joy can flow.
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