In the pulse
Burning beat
Primal surged
Continuing
Quickening
As her approach
Met his
Eyes hidden as bodies answer
Of the pull
To the pulse
Continuing crush
In its rush
Burning lips lean
Fevered kiss
Placing pierce upon her neck
The pulling caress
Longing
Fuming
Sweltering heat
Hands continual dance
Captivating
Voracious in hunger
Longing to dine
In subtle curves
Sublime
Neck divine
Invites
A continued trace
Fingers slip
Past silken barriers
As
Soft stomach
Leads to the
Building
Burning heat
Forever generated by
The pulse
For in the pulse
Raged the truth
The power
Brilliance radiated
From her skin
For the glory
Of her truth
Burned within
So deep
The longing
The press
Of the pulse
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