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after
butterfly kisses on your chest
the husky quiet of your voice
legs and legs |
wrapped together |
fingers laced |
squeezed tight |
 |
 |
our moans dissipate
into the air
mingling with the
smell of sex
i shudder softly
waves of warmth wash over me
as our hearts slow
to normal pace
and we sleep
---CCC '90