Whispers of Romance and Passion in the Night

The Seductive Curve

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In the place where kisses bloom,
Where passion blazes, a fateful loom,
The night enfolds a seductive curve,
In my grasp, desire we serve.

With grace, I approached her side,
A smile revealed pearls of hope inside,
Her neck inclined towards my lips,
Intoxicated by love’s bewitching script.

A tender branch leaned close to me,
Yearning, yet silent as can be,
A moon that lights the cosmos bright,
In her eyes, my heart takes flight.

I kissed her mouth, a moist desire,
The lower lip, sweet honey, I acquire,
Perfume exudes from her bosom fair,
From the finest robes, they escape and dare.

In her embrace, warmth I found,
Our love entwined, a passion unbound,
Under the canopy of stars above,
We danced to the rhythm of endless love.

Her laughter like a gentle breeze,
Caressed my soul, and set me free,
O Temptress, unlocking forbidden doors,
We…