She lays on his side, her arms wrapped around his neck
her eyes glaze to his eyes and her breath is steady and slow
one of his arms holds her head as a pillow
the other one embraces her body and claims her as his for the night.
They hold each other firmly, both united by love and lust
legs intertwined and entangled one another
the intense scent of their intoxicating bodies
the sweet aroma of their consumed act.
He holds her body as an invaluable treasure he just found
she holds her as the only light on her darkest nights
the music of a lost era wraps their senses
the universe conspiring to make them one.
It is only dust remaining, from yet another night of passion,
the intense speechless acts of lovers dying in lust,
immerse on whispers and joyful tears,
the moon lovers hold, sleeping together to reborn.
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Pieces of My Soul - Random Poems from a Broken Mind
PoetryThese are pieces of poetry wrote by me at different times of my life. There are some very old ones, I abandoned poetry for my novels, but I might still continue if inspired.
