𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 & 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓵|| Poem

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Love is a primal instinct,
It is an urge,
It is a desire,
It is a need.
It is a thrill,
It is a passion,
It is a fever,
It is a fever in the bones.

It is a dance,
It is a dance of flesh and flesh,
It is a duet,
It is a melody of bodies.

It is a language,
It is a language of touch,
It is a language of words unspoken.

It is a language of sensations,
It is a symphony of taste and smell,
It is a symphony of sounds of breath and moans,
It is a symphony of sounds of kisses and murmurs.

It is a symphony of sounds,
It is a symphony of desires unsaid,
It is a symphony of needs unfulfilled,
It's a symphony of hunger and hunger for one another.

It is a song without lyrics,
It is a dance without steps,
It is a play without a script,
It's a story with no end.