PASSION W/O RELATIONS
Her glow seduces me, turned on by her enthusiasm
her laughter magical, like a Beethoven orchestra,
music.
In touch mentally and physically without the sexual
interaction, a night of passion seduced
by words and laughter,
growth.
I put her to bed passionately, a kiss goodnight and a
soothing gentile stroke through her long black hair,
her melting weakness on a night behind a long day.
sweet drams.
J.P.A.Domingos
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