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Her fingernails dig into my back,

as her moans echo throughout the room

Harder and harder as I drive into her;

this dark storm forming inside of me,

Lightning in these eyes,

fire in my stomach

Living in the moment,

I learn to appreciate this person. 

Just wanting, embracing

this beautiful woman

Never wanting to be without

the feeling 

I get from being in her presence