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  • Desire curled
    Around at the edges
    In an upward curve
    With beautiful creases

    And the lips were parted
    The breath was warm
    but not heavy
    just savouring a rare sweetness
    slowly each moment

    The touch was
    like a whisper
    soft but definite
    of its pleasurable presence

    The fragrance
    was all citrus and woody
    like a Mediterranean sea breeze
    with the scent of orange flower

    He held her close
    And let her hot tears flow
    Let those deep eyes
    well up again
    in silence together
    they flowed

    Life was giving and Life was taking
    Life was feeling Life through
    the desire of two.
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