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More Than 7th
You are my seduction,
my flame,
In naked truths,
we feel no shame,
Whispered wicked commands,
Sensuous heated demands,
The patterns of my scars,
were healed by immense bliss,
Like constellations of stars,
I am elated as we kiss.
Your sighs, our moans,
The many nights
I wouldn't miss.
Even the angels can't deny
How our love intensify.
Each and every time,
I could taste a bit of heaven,
And even more than 7th,
Oh the demigods are jealous,
When we are breaking celcius,
Gripping the sheets,
We find cosmic release,
Wanting, needing,
Reaching, and quivering,
In one final thrust,
There is zero mistrust,
As your eyes met mine,
And our souls entwined.

© InkedSoul