A whiff of her perfume, the taste of his on her lips.
That feeling of surrender, the melting of control.
A little tug of passion, the breaking of boundaries.
The hope of forever, the promise of a moment.
A surge of energy, the release of us.
The visions of ecstasy, the breaths of denial.
A night of sin, a want of survival.
A drug like you, an addict like me.
A sin like sex, a religion like us.
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A ravishingly refreshing rhyme that captures passion in words like I have never seen before, and no comments from anyone?!? I couldn’t resist popping this cherry! You are a talented writer….keep at it….