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Eyes a-glow,

Desire burning beneath our

White-hot flesh.

Sweat dripping,

Tears running down our

Wet cheeks.

Faces grow closer,

Passion like candles in our hearts.

Lips part,

So pink and sweet,

With the taste of ecstacy that lingers.

Like a cherry crushed in our teeth,

Velvety stabs of lascivious hint

In my mouth.

This is the riposte I have been

Waiting for.