Making love in the wild,
wildly loving,
touching
teasing.
Your lips are bare and worn,
mine tender,
when softness meets savage,
when tides erode the peace,
when thunder strikes silences,
and
when generosity is killed by
hunger,
brutality,
maturity,
domination
and
submission.
Cries erupt,
fill the smoky skies,
darkness darkening,
lights fading out.
pleasures pleased,
desires discharged,
when whips whacked
and
postures perfected.
As the ocean waves settle
and as quiteness emerges,
you charge with your
FERAL KISSES.
©x.eve.x
©ippitie
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