• Wasteland
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    Tingling sensations crawl across the flesh
    as soft strands of hair dance against it.
    Dark eyes delighted, in the rush of emotions
    that the thick curtains of lashes blinkingly transmit.

    Smooth skin burning against wanting hands;
    as the bodies dance in the pale moonlight –
    filling the gazing stars with heaps of jealousy
    and the wind carries their moans into a lasting flight.

    Palms
    s w e a t i n g

    Lips captivated by each other as tongues whirl in passion.
    Falling into bliss; d o w n into the forbidden heat –
    slipping past the gates of hell and into feathery fine lust;
    the sweet whispers sinking deeper, never offbeat.

    Lost in the haze of rough and tender grips; i n t w i n e d –
    a gnawing, aching sound of pleasure escaping from the throat;
    their beings melting together in a sacred place of ecstasy,
    engulfed by the desire of love, trapped on the whole note.

    Heavy
    p a n t i n g

    Drowning the coarse edges of sickening hate
    with fatal cries of joy – overpowering heavy hearts;
    casting spikes of passion into the cold world of sin,
    battling against it; blindly throwing the darts.

    Refusing to let go of that addicting high;
    though the fruit is poisoned – watchful eyes condemn them.
    However, the bare touch of their skin against each other
    fills their darkened fairytale with beautiful gems.

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