Being lovers...

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Eager to have each other, hungry to touch each other, lust wrapped our senses, reason did not exist, the world had been extinguished, tied to the secret, the instant of feeling each other we turned it into eternity, the minutes in which our skins surrendered we could transform them into hours, the caresses we made them eternal, and the kisses did not diminish in any corner of our bodies.

At times you watched me in rapt attention, and I boldly encouraged your passion... We banished our real worlds for a few hours in which we built one full of true fantasies, while we silenced that inexorable delirium that invaded us without control.

For what words? They were nonexistent, so many caresses, so many moans, only the air was the witness when your hands ran through my mountains, when your lips began a path full of adventure to reach the place I was waiting for, occupying my spaces with your fingers and then rewarding them with your mouth, when your body slipped into mine, while you insistently took possession of it, when being there you awoke like a volcano every pore of my skin, bringing me closer to heaven, taking us to the limit of delirium to continue being slaves, sentenced to the unmerciful need to be lovers.

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