As We Grind

In the heat of the moment, bodies ignite
Sensual pleasure, our priminal right
Skin on skin, a whispered plea
Tension's rising, set me free
Trembling chest, hunger in your eyes
Lost in the pleasure, between your thighs
Lips to lips, a taste of divine
Finger traces, every curve, every line
Scorching heat, bodies intertwined
As we grind
In the shadows we lose contol
As I surrender to end your soul
Desires raging all the highs and lows
In the aftermath, spent and sore
We lay intertwined, craving
More
And more
And more



Credits
Writer(s): Yatika Pathak
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