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Two solitudes

In the glooming light of the streets,
through crowded sidewalks and shops,
two deep solitudes meet tonight,
building a fire in our existences,
a lighthouse for our lost souls.
Now forget your life
and hold me tight girl,
to make me feel warm again.

Our naked bodies lay on the sheets,
I've found a refuge in your countries,
smelling the scent of your hair,
caressing your soft, velvet skin
and feeling the warmth of your meat.
Now forget the people
and wrap your lips around my cock,
to make me feel hot again.

Hands exploring your kingdom,
my mouth pleasing your body,
I can feel the hot scent of your cunt,
eagerly waiting to make you mine
and lose myself in your gentle lands.
Now forget yourself
and fuck me hard girl,
to make me feel alive again.

As I slowly lay myself on you,
our bodies become as one,
moving together in a wild dance,
I watch your eyes full of pleasure
as we both reach the orgasm.
Now forget the world
and scream my name girl,
to make me feel desired again.

I know it won't last long,
tomorrow we'll go back to our lives,
the fire fading away in blue days,
remembrance of what it was,
regret for what could have been.
Now forget everything
and lay at my side girl,
to make me feel loved again.

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