CONFESSIONS

I confess the need exists
To merge..comingle..to blend
Body ,heart and soul.
Tear down the walls,the defences
The pretences that keep us apart.
The need .the want..the urge
To become  one with THE  one
Is  all  encompassing
A  coming  together  that
Rejuvenates..sublimates..elevates
Is what the heart seeks
A plunge into the depths
Of a heart full of love.
A mating of souls
That leaves a lingering glow
Even as body and soul entwine
In the throes of passion
Culminating in an orgasmic revelation
Of having danced
To the tune of Divine love

***Joy***

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