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Good Loving


Two separate orifices,

each adjoined by a pair of lips,

pressing gently together, good loving...


Your touch,

a 1000 soft ripples across my skin.

Your scent,

euphoric, as if rose petals fall from your every step.

Your taste,

unforgettable, like my first scoop of ice cream.

Your beauty,

a masterpiece, Banksy could not reproduce.

Happily, I’m submerged in a sensory explosion,

swimming in the ocean that is you, good loving...


Your words, genuine, honest, soothing,

the lullaby I've searched for,

since my mother's last performance,

your song penetrates my soul, good loving...


Holding hands through the park,

the sun, the greenery, the flowers, the overall scenery,

merely a reflection I see,

gazing through those deep brown eyes, good loving...


A love so true,

neither party quits in sync,

rejoicing the happiness, pushing through the pain,

exploring,

the true nature of this emotional adventure.

When you've quit, i love on, good loving,

when I've quit, you love on, good loving,

our unconditional love, equates to good loving.











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