In the muted light of a sun-cloaked world
sultry tones of the Soul Man flowed
to the beating of pulses, passions stirred
As we came together, our moving slowed
Souls flew higher as his voice crooned low
Eyes clung in wanting, they softly glowed
"Yesssss darling, the longer we make love"
deeply he growled and so we followed
Hands rippled along the curve of your spine
We blended as one, our bodies pressed close
Achingly wet in the ocean of night
Swaying to the sexual rhythm we chose
Coaxed along by his gentle thundering
Kiss upon kiss, urgency of lips churned
Weakened yet strong, we slipped down, down, down
Making love to his voice, outside in we burned.
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