TIED

Pushed close, breast to breast,

Breath heaving to and frowe,

So heavy and yet so, so, light,

Across from each other, eyes dwell like deep wells,

Drinking in each others soul,

Through heavy breath and sweat filled touch,

Passion dwelling bellow,

In labored breath yearning, straining against moral restraint,

To entwine with lover, in passion and lust,

Breathing in each other’s breath,

Wild and entwined,

Held down by lovers twine,

Tied by cords that run deeper than time,

Forever held firm in the atmosphere of life.

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