Those lips
When they part
A smile shines out
Blood pounds through
The heat begins
Hot sun bakes
Grass collides
White on dirt
Blood on sweat
The game is won
Smooth and hard
Footsteps fall
Hands clench tight
Blood level rises
Heart is taken
Faster stars
Shooting across the sky
Night and day
Blood red face
Body is aching
Lust and Love
Pushing through cracks
Ribs and thighs
Blood will rise
Pleasure sighs
-Eleanor
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