feelings so hard to forget
numb mind and lips kissing sweat
ready to leave as we met
tasting the tang of our souls
sweetness that springs from the core
goddess by god is adored
senseless, yet wanting some more
caresses start with a smile
wild groping game but not vile
fight fought with fierce yet with style
shutting the mind for a while
shocking bolts hitting the flesh
feeling alive as we thresh
burning but feeling more fresh
private good proof that we mesh
final blow hits with a roar
bodies exhausted and sore
end of the oldest folklore
feeling so light you could soar
eye contact only remains
bruises, emotional strains
rushing like blood in the veins
ready to start it again
