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Tide
Tensions wind with
sea's rising tide
then curtains' delicate divide.
Tongue's unsung syllables rhyme,
body's language replying in kind
its secrets, inclined to confide
in passions humid,
dripping liquefied;
sweetness seizes and slides-
a taste inside
where nectar, ambrosial, resides.
Blurring in a flurry
of your nerves and mine
as if designed
to collide then combine
for a time,
you and I intertwined;
lying supine, your
spine obliged to writhe,
legs around head,
softest vices tightly bind,
hands...