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the magic of being

lovingly embraced

and taken to bed.

The gentle loving kiss

Turning to passionate tongue wars

Fuelled by our love

That ignited our lust

To turn ecstatic.

Those gentle hands

Exploring you completely

To take our love to the next level

And turn blissfully divine.

Love vanishes, on seeing a hottie

Walk down towards you

Turn you by the waist

And smack your butt.

Lust conquers the mind

And compels you to mate.

Those desperate lips

Pushing hard on you,

Swift hands, slipping off your clothes

Showers of kisses all over your body

When having sex and gaining

Physical satisfaction was all that mattered.

Without any love,

What lacked was the passion,

When making love turned into

Mere sex.

When lust was all that was.

The heart forgotten,

Only the body flourished..

~k~