On Top

The words are unreal.
Nerves on fire, thoughtless,
I experience eternity in a moment.
Mind and hands, everywhere.
Fiery red invades the calmness of blue.
A welcome change as Mars turns red.
Drops of Jupiter in her hair,
Eyes locked in mine.
She takes over.
Time is, but a whirl of color.
No time for words, not anymore.
Souls are one, skin breathes in the pleasure.
At ease as we fall in love again.
With every touch, every thrust.
At ease as I surrender.
With her on top.

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