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Lovers

Lovers
by Phil Golding

Tonight it felt real, two souls, burnt by lover’s first flame
Flames of passion ignited, bodies intertwined, intimate pleasures
Nothing was held back; whims, needs, asked for and given
Their bodies were exhausted, union made, gazes met, hearts stolen
Though worlds apart, this world belonged only to them
Passions united, from who knows where, and where will their love lead on

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