There is only love

Grasping her hands closely, I halt my heart 

At the edge of her lips and stare deeper inside

The lava of passion, ejecting shimmering

Volcanoes of love.

I let myself slide through her hand,

Easing myself deeper into her core.

With each cuddle, the air shakes with joy;

The clouds of passion grow thicker

Waves of mountain air rumble past my soul.

A whisper from beneath her core

A rumbling moan – fills my ear

And rolls across my soul and beyond.

And in the tender air of love

Destiny, direction, and time seems to waft away.

There is only love – two tectonic lips colliding as one.

The earth shakes as she pulls a flower

From my heart and lifts it to the sky. 

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