A bed of roses;
Petals falling as we go.
A bottle of champagne,
Scented candles setting a constant glow.

Tickling kisses on my feverish body
Nipples as hard as pebbles.
A tremulous sigh,
A surprised gasp,
A tug at the sheets,
A soft moan.

Sheets wrinkled,
Legs sprawled,
Toes clenched tightly.
Thighs shaking,
Tide breaking,
Quivering like jelly.
Our bodies drenched in sweat and passion.

On Valentine’s Day,
I don’t want to know where you end and I begin.


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