Pleasure Comes in Waves

"At sea in a woman’s desire"

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He lies

Between the dunes of her thighs.

She starts

In a sea across the world.

Tides, storms

Trigger curves of energy.

Tongue, lips

Draw a string taut within her.

Swells form

Rolling across vast distance.

Her breath

Draws in quickened, shortened bursts.

The reef

Trips the sea and God tumbles.

Her back

Arches as her legs grip him.

A wave

Forms, curling toward the beach.

Gasps, groans

Escape the O of her lips.

Thunder

Rumbles through water, sand, air.

Spasms

Command her body, mind, soul.

White sea

Rolls on, in frothy echoes.

Tremors

Ebb as she releases all.

Published 3 years ago

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