The taste of your flesh
lingering on my tongue,
while your scent
still hangs in the air of my bedroom.
Laying on this bed
where we made love,
my mind replaying that moment we shared.
Limbs entwined,
our naked bodies pressed
against one another.
The heat of our passion
burns us so,
and our openned mouth kisses
intensifies it even more.
Our bodies become one,
penetrating into your womb
with all my might.
Driving deeper and deeper,
till finally
we explode in wondrous bliss.
Now she is gone,
and all I have is the memory to hold next to me.
That is until
she comes out of the bathroom.
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