They lay there in the halflight,
Her head resting on his chest.
As she turns slowly, towards him,
her breasts,
brush against his sides,
And,his whole being trembles.
Now, her head is in the crook of his shoulders,
Her hair spread all serpent-like,
Her eyes closed in contentment,
Her hands thrown carelessly on his stomach,
Her leg over his legs,
She can hear his heartbeat,
The echo of his love,
The breath of his spirit.
She feels complete.
In the silence,
She repeats his name.
Its in rhythm with his heartbeat,
which calls out her name…
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