The movements of hips subtle hypnosis
A rhythm we chose unnatural dosis
Irregular waves we starting to crave
Fitting into each other breathing so brave-
Lying now on your bed still feeling the brush
As the waves of your eyes ocean
Though it never felt rushed
Ellyptical form drawn into the air
Something as sexy has never been seen
They tumble getting bigger not nearly to bear
Develops a flood end was never so clear
The breathing get calmer
Warm embrace of the hips
If to take I guess
I’d call it karma
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Word provided on 4th of March 2020 on Tinder by Fanny Aurora, 27 years old