The bedroom door closed
She flinched
He grinned
She shuddered
He smirked.
The bed conquered
She groaned
He frowns
She pleads
He pounds.
The six yards of clothing came off
She cringed
He smiled
She screamed
He moaned.
The bodies locked
Beyond the natural rhythm
An innocent body lost
With silence being her only cataclysm.
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