Lipstick stained sheets
Curve around our figures
Like summer afternoons
Intoxicating us with
Torrid passion.
Our inseparable souls
Weave melodies filled
With sentimental lyrics
That were engraved upon
Angels' satin wings.
Sunshine seeps through
The facade generously
Streaming with buoyancy
Shielding us willfully
'Til it can bear no more.
The day wears on
Continuing without
Our presence
As we experience
Real paradise.
The phone sounds
Watchful cloaks turn
Impatient horns
Are shrieking
And you hesitate.
Pleading arises from
My lips faintly
The desire is too
Overwhelming
You just can't resist.
As night rolls in
With its polished smile
We both realize that
This is only the
Very beginning.
Words can't begin
To define true love
But it's moments like
These that portray
Divine unity.
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