st valentine’s eve – aleid and floris: 1270

at dusk she kisses him

breast mouth fingers breathless smooth commingling

hard then tender fluid melting

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cool hot creamy sex when two

so made so shaped for one another

couple up as one in one

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dissolving her in him like milk in tea

and in the pearl-pale moisture of those honeyed lips

and in the sweet salt sweat of thighs and loins

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she cries he too

for that kindling consummate moment

they come to be together

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where thought is no more

yesterday today no more tomorrow

she asks where it goes such surrender

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she wonders is that it then when valentine dawns

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when is tomorrow then

when I and you become us

and she conceives as night in day

fused and found forever in that moment

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when together now

we come as close as one can be to one

then is tomorrow and tomorrow’s past

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Omm 

valentine’s eve into day 2018