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the touch was so soft it shook her spine,
with a whisper so soft "you will be always mine."
a promise heard with a turn in of her head,
hair falls across her face in swirls of dark red,
shiver of her bottom lips as his hands glide,
seeking a place to be adventurous deep inside,
the breathing deep in combination of a moan,
to keep it silent as the walls show they are not alone,
her lips smooth across his just unshaven face,
turning to wrap the arms in a complete embrace,
skin presses together to tightly merge the thrust,
as his tongue slides on her neck to her bust,
holding in a scream of pleasure from anothers ear,
the pressures build to a peak to produce a single tear,
a drip absorbs into the sheets of wrinkled white,
their bodies hold each other for the rest of the night.