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Body Talk

We spring through the door

fumbling onto his mattress.

A frenzied madness

Lips untethered from each other

as hands move frantically

removing pieces of clothing

the sweet tingle of skin on skin

Pure human contact

the primal need for another’s touch

our breathing labored

the lament of drunken sex

An unbridled passion

awoken by tequila shots

A fevered fornication

both mutually implicit

on the affair

no words in the sensuality of the night

all will come to the light of day

For now, we just let our bodies

do the talking.

Sincerely yours,

Just Another Millennial

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