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Making love is not only the actual act itself.
it's the joy, the laughter, holding eachother right after
and the smile on his face
It's her kisses on his chest
it's watching her undress
As the moon hovers around their place
It's the way he moves, his breath on her hair as he whispers
words of love
the passion, the dim light, the ringer turned off through the night, it's all of the above, It's
two bodies intwined creating pleasure one to the other its him finding his desires fufilled in his lover..
It's meeting her needs, it's her doing the same
and the climax that leaves them overwhelmed
with exctasy,
It iis the mutual respect ,the memories to collect
Making Love, for the soul? exists no other key