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[[my poem]]

Memories of Pleasure

Listening to you speak now,
I can only remember those feelings.
Succumbed by the impeding darkness,
And only your words surround me.

Following the ebb and flow of your voice,
I could only listen and feel with my body.
You spoke of enticing things,
That only thrilled me more.

Using my own two hands to follow your lead,
An unrestrained passion pooled within my body.
As things began to happen, all I could do was wait-
Wait for the floodgates to open entirely.

Wondering how I will survive,
I can only wait for more.
As each second passes,
The pleasure grows more and more.

Soon it will override my mind,
And I will have no time to think.
The rush will knock me off my feet.
If I could stay on them that is.

As I pass between past and future,
Memory and reality,
I wonder when you'll give me
The second look at heaven.

Or was it hell that I saw?
I could not tell.
Pain and pleasure,
Rolled up into one.

As the floodgates burst open,
White-hot fires blind me,
And I feel the earth move beneath me,
Then become stunned with the after glow.

Trembling, and unsteady on my feet,
I look up into those blue-green eyes of yours,
I see that knowing smile on your lips,
And feel like going another round.

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