the heat has come
in my brain I paint
lurid pictures of sweating bodies
colliding
moist from head to
toe
as he (whoever he might be)
looms over her
the redden tip of his
stick
easing into her moist red receptacle
plugging in to make
the engine run
his hands spread across her chest
as he presses in
starting it all up again
drawing deep then out of her
she feels all of him
inside
she clenched around
it
as he pumps her
drawing not a drop of water
but intense acute pain
that spills over into pleasure
I see them naked together
each sharing each
other's sweat
each drinking the sweetness
of that moment
lip to lip
chest to chest
thigh to thigh
driving into her
hoping to create fire
as both need this passion
to explode inside and outside
I need it too
I only feel the pain.
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