Words are exchanged,
Temperatures rise,
Civility reigns,
A veiled disguise,
Behind which each,
Simmers and burns,
One thinks the other,
Just never learns,
On a long ride home,
Tensions grow higher,
They burst through the door,
Tempers on fire,
Their passions run high,
Their anger still grows,
The blink of an eye,
They’re ripping off clothes,
They’re down on the floor,
Flesh steaming hot,
Giving each other,
All that they’ve got,
Like beasts they ride hard,
In a coiled embrace,
The argument melted,
Not even a trace.
really passionate and what a great way to get over an argument ….loved the way you wrote this ..thank you for sharing
Thanks very much! I love a good, um, heated discussion. 😉
love the way you see disagreement in life, fantastic word flow.
Happy Potluck!
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Wow…this is fabulous, Ken. And hot. Very hot. Nothing beats make up sex, right?
Angry sex is very special. ;o)
I hope you are enjoying plenty of errrrr heated discussions 😉
Haha, only in my head.
and funnily enough I read: only in your hand lol
Haha, same same. 😉
read like a movie scene…nice
Thanks! I’ll have to remember that!