Passion it's called, that surge of heat
High atop the rocks above the ocean
We envelope each, other our bodies in motion
The touch of your hand upon my face
Lures me much deeper, that's all it takes.
My breathe is taken away, no air in my lungs
As I breath you in, your hair is flung by the wind, the convulsing body
A sense of wholeness fills my bones
As I kiss the woman unknown
It had been so long since I felt this
Passion, lust, desire
I am rendered helpless
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