This bed is like a stone
I toss and turn,
tonight I turn to you
Your skin is like water
I toss and turn
toward the warmth of two
With gentleness
I toss and turn
your breasts exposed tonight
A receptive pull
you toss and turn
each narrowed gap feels right
Acting on instinct
we toss and turn
lost in a breathless race
I think tonight as
we toss and turn
I'll kiss your thighs to slow the pace
Hurriedly now
we toss aside,
our clothing hits the floor
Rhythmically,
we ride and turn
with the sweat of love, Amor
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Author:
PACollin (
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- Comment from author about the poem: attempting to explore the emotion through action at midnight
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