Basking in the sea of after glow
Fulfilment rather than desire flow
Sated smiles adorn the lips
As hickeys arrays the neck and hips
Sweet smells of peaches and cream
Heart beating in rhythm
The home to joy and bliss
And where the truest pleasure is
Tis done and dusted
Body fulfilled and sated
Heart blooms red and bright
Filled with passion, fire and might
Where love or lust shower's light
Desire that flowed burning red
As it stains the white sheet bed
So, thus come painting the flower's white
Thus come, the sky and flower sighs
Humming songs of blissful highs
Bodies tangled together
Like bits of wild flower
Phantom pleasure coursing down the skin
Chase done to promised win
But torn suspended in-between; sigh
As love is deep and lust is high
The choice is made and stated
Since the yearning and desire are fed
Even as lured to the deep river grace
But soars with phantom wings
Off from love's embrace
Even as the river sings
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The Course Of My First Sins
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