Gravity
Heavy pulling my lips to yours,
Intensifying my desire;
It comes in waves as your nails run across my back,
their agenda and mine interwining,
like our fingers on the couch.
Tongues of fire rest above our heads,
that no one else sees or suspects.
My head is spinning.
I'm hesitating to confirm what I already suspect
And in a moment you shatter all doubt
with just one kiss.
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