A short poetic piece I wrote for a contest.
|I could hear her shallow breath.
One, then another, then another.
With each, an explosion of pleasure.
With each, the crescendo approached.
My hands trembled, my body convulsed.
I yearned for her warmth to envelop me, for a climax to set us free again.
With a final thrust, I exploded into a world of bliss, and felt at ease.