Complement of beings closer,
Compliments being close to heart:
He grasps her waist delicately.
She gasps, her pants got dedicated
By sensuality down her spine.
Sweats!

“Oh,” she bites her lips.
“You like it, I reckon,” he affirms it.
“Yes,” she blushes, she chuckles.
“Right,” his tender be lush!
Dance. Dance, they kissed.
Aroused!

Him locking his eyes onto hers,
Her blocking his sight by hand,
Palms to palms.
Smirks and smiles, a room filled with love.
Giggles and shyness, a room filled with lust.
Soul ties!

Silent treatments lived around.
Silence became regular for months.
Back-to-back, they don’t talk anymore.
Luggage packed, movements, door closed.
Companionship faded, the end.
Monotoned, case closed.