Moonless Room
In a moonless room
I feel the air between us
Fabric slips off your skin
My belt loosens and falls
Your wetness fills my ears
My strokes follow your lead
We play in darkness
Panting, moaning
Our scent, this space
Only we exist
Time stands still
Before we reach the crest
Your soft laughs echo
Mine follow like a shadow
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