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IN THE HEAT OF THE MOMENT

IN THE HEAT OF THE MOMENT

In the heat of the moment she makes sweet love to him.

She kisses and caresses him so tight and thinks about theĀ pleasures they will explore tonight.
TheĀ evening is well planned in her mind. They will have dinner by candle light and sip red wine.
She will decorate her bed with satin linen and rose petals.
In the heat of the moment she takes off all of her clothes slowly.
She listen to the sounds of Luther Vandross, Never to much. The atmosphere gets steamy and wet because you can hear theĀ moaning as they make love non-stop. The bed rocks as he makes love to her roughly. Ā She screams his name with pure delight and they don't stop making love until daylight.

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Tony Taylor

Hi Kiesha!!.......I've never read you before (my loss)........but I enjoyed this write........I could see the whole thing going down........great imagery,........also, I have a friend who was a back-up singer with Luther for years........so it struck a special chord for me...........loved this........well done friend!!..........smiles.........TĀ  xx

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Kiesha Taylor

Thank you Tony Taylor I"m delighted that you enjoyed my poem. Ā I really enjoy poetry it is one of hobbies.

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