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Shadows dance over naked, seductive curves.
Eyes possess no words, but say all.
Hands gently glide,
hips, buttocks, breasts, neck line.
Touch, tease, tantalize.
Lipstick of red wine.
Taste your body,
taste your lips,
taste your breasts,
taste your flesh.
love making, open fires.
Shadows dance once more,
to the rhythm of two playing as one,
but do not bear the hot soaked sweat of satisfaction.
Flames dance wild and naked whilst we lay bare and beautiful; holding hands as eyes speak.