He unzipped her dress.

She felt the red silk at it slid down her burning body.

He kissed her,

She could taste the heat, the passion, the need.

He undressed her.

She undressed him.

Taking turns,


He touched,

She burnt.

She was melting,

Into his arms.

He held her,

His grip – firm,

She let him

Consume her.

He loved her.

She could see it in his eyes,

as he made his way,

into her,

in deep,

deeper than her soul.

Her body on fire,

Her soul walking on coal,

Ecstatic. She screams;

One second in pain

the other in pleasure.

She screams,

She screams a name,

But it wasn’t his.


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