The Sweet Abyss
Pressing hardness
into softness
sliding wetness
into darkness...
smoothing hills
tugging at peaks
delving into caverns
steaming with heat...
Intertwined limbs
urgently tightening
air rasping
ivory biting...
Ramming gates
floods wide open
heat rises
now its begun...
Bodies screaming
at a deafening pitch
then blackness descends
in the sweet abyss.
Copyright 2004 Antoinette Angrum
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