He was a lost soul
Wandering through time
An emptiness consuming him
Hunger filling his every breath

She was a light, a fire filled essence
A chaotic beauty, an undying spark
Passion coursed through her veins
Desire kissed skin aching for a touch

The silhouettes of their bodies
Blurred lines, faded shadows
Whispers and moans intermingling
Disappearing into one another
Lips, nurturing, devouring, tasting
Fingertips exploring sweat soaked skin

Lost in one another
Found in one another
A sweet release
A pleasure filled escape


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