Sonnet - Undertow

Into blissful kiss we both submerge,

Seized by passion's current, swept away,

Galvanized by pleasure's pow'rful surge,

Bodies coil and twist in carnal fray.

Gliding 'gainst each other, dripping sweat,

Immersed in molten want and rising steam,

Every nerve alive and keenly whet, 

Every moment here a perfect dream.

Higher still, on summit closing in,

Moaning, gritting teeth as bodies flail,

Blasting off together in our sin,

Riding our climax's vapour trail.

Panting, breathing in the afterglow, 

Swept up in our passion's undertow. 

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- © Jackson Cambridge, 2015.