Naked, skin against skin enveloped in darkness,
No up or down, only lips, breasts, cock, and cunt,
We surrender to our attraction in a swirling spiral of lust and passion.
We twirl around each other, faster and faster until we blur into one.
~Quinn Blueheart
Copyright 2021 by Quinn Blueheart. All rights reserved.
Author’s Note: This short poem was inspired by a one word writing promt, “Twirl.” Please share your thoughts or links to your favorite stories/poems that focus on this theme.
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