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Fury
Oh hour of bliss
you have become me
blessed me with her kiss
You come to me now
and I feel your soul
as your heart and mine
melt into one, entwine
Our passion of few
bids hello to a new night
as I inhale your smell
we don't speak a word
Yet my heart beats with yours
and mine knows
that yours, like mine
has felt this earth move
as well
We wrestle with fury
the passion
the taste
of loves nectar
succulent, and unlike anything
we've ever known before
And as we crest
this mountain of captivated love
we embrace with an ambience
that would amplify even the sound of silence
To a fevered pitch
And suddenly...from out of nowhere,
I awake...
Copyright © 2001 Dennis Hicks
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