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LUST

by  ceejay

Posted: Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Word Count: 35




Frenziedly I move
against and into
onto and around
the push and pull
and grasp and slide
of my loves embrace
until finally,
almost wretchedly
I collapse sated,
breathing deeply
waiting expectantly
to start again.