I hate it when we fight over trivias
If we would have been together
I would have tied you
And made love to you
A deep passionate love making
Looking into your eyes
Plunging into your depths
Slowly, very slow
Registering every expression of yours
The jiggling of your breasts
In consonance with my thrusts
The arch of your waist
The flurry of your breath
As I shove my circumference
I would always prefer fighting with you
On the bed.
©LR
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