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When We Pass
By HH Self

When we pass will you speak
Or will your eyes divert.
Eyes that once burned to meet
As we folded into one

Will you utter weak my name
A shadow of the past
It once was screamed for all to hear
Ecstasy declared, clear, certain

I see you bathed by glowing moon
Passions taken in savage rapture
I feel the touch of heated breath
Savored scent of desire’s capture

Wet heat engulfed
Soul and hardened flesh
A starlit tempest raged
Entwined in ebb and flow

When we pass will you speak
Or will your eyes divert

Your taste swirls within my mouth
A tongue feeling pebbled flesh
I hear the moan as fingers probe
Silken folds yielding with a shudder

Beads of sweat
Bejewel flushed breasts
Mouth half open speaking not
Eyes rolled back envision

Frozen
Quivers
Exhaled
Sigh

When we pass will you speak

HH Self