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Reverberation

I often dream of that bed
In which we lay
Undone
White Sheets
twisted and turned
Pillows
scattered all over the floor
Our bodies
Sprawled in between
Still
Naked
Covered only with a light layer of sweat
Closed eyes
Darkness
Shutting out the world
Space
Filled with every sensation in our bodies
Electrifying shivers
Vibrating
From head to toe
Unto our fingertips
Flashbacks
of our bodies rolling over each other
Teeth biting
Nails scratching
Tongs licking
Until
Our chests
Remain the only thing in motion
Up and down
Breathing
Feeding fresh air
To our exhausted bodies
It is calm
Quiet
We dwell in this smooth white linen sea
after a wave of lust
Has crashed over us

©mywritingtherapy

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