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In the Heat of the Moment

Two hearts once entwined, now in anger. Each sentence is a blow, leaving scars unseen in the fight. As the night wore on, whispers of love turned to moans. They surrendered completely, hearts beating strong.

By Chuks Gad NwaigwePublished 28 days ago 2 min read
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Act of anger, feeling pained.. Love can bond again.

In a room dimly lit, silence once held sway,
Two hearts entwined, now in disarray.
Words flew like arrows through the air,
Kindling a fire, igniting despair.

She stood wounded, her eyes ablaze,
A tempest unleashed in the darkened haze.
He, wounded too, with pride in tow,
Unyielding, refusing to let go.

It began with whispers, then roared to life,
Each word a weapon, cutting like a knife.
Resentment brewed, fueled by past mistakes,
Until the tension snapped, hearts about to break.

Accusations hurled, shattering peace,
Each blow leaving scars that won't cease.
Dancing on the edge of what might have been,
Their love tested, nearly worn thin.

Hearts burdened with sorrow, heavy with pain,
Yet beneath the anger, love still reigns.
For in the depth of their fiercest fight,
Lies the embers of passion, burning bright.

And so they stand, on the brink of despair,
Their love a battlefield, raw and bare.
But in the silence that follows the storm,
They find solace, each other to reform.

Slowly, they approach, eyes locked in a gaze,
Seeking forgiveness in the tangled maze.
Trembling hands reach out in fear,
Bridging the gap, drawing near.

Their lips meet in a tender embrace,
Forgiveness and longing interlace.
With each kiss, wounds begin to mend,
As they surrender to love, a message to send.

Bodies entwined, lost in sighs,
A symphony of passion, reaching highs.
In the heat of the moment, all else fades,
Redemption found in their love's cascades.

As the night wears on, whispers turn to moans,
Their bodies a canvas for passion's tones.
Lost in the rhythm of their love's sweet song,
They surrender completely, hearts beating strong.

With every touch, they find release,
Love a balm, bringing inner peace.
In the ecstasy of their intimate grace,
Redemption found in love's embrace.

As dawn approaches, painting the sky,
They lie together, hearts soaring high.
For in the aftermath of their fiery fight,
They discover the power of love's light.

Hand in hand, they face the new day,
Their bond strengthened in every way.
For though they stumbled along the way,
Their love endures, come what may.

In the heat of the moment, they find their truth,
A love that's timeless, eternal youth.
For in the depths of their darkest strife,
They find the beauty of a shared life.

Let this be a lesson, to all who dare,
Love conquers all, if only we care.
For in the heat of passion, in the darkest night,
True love shines brightest, burning ever bright.

And so they journey on, together as one,
Their love a beacon, shining like the sun.
For in the heat of the moment, they found their way,
And in each other's arms, they vow to stay.

I'm tensed today, colloquially feeling awkward. I just can't describe it.

Anyways, hope you enjoyed it.

Let me think something else to write..., see you friends.

Stream of Consciousnesslove poemshumorheartbreakGratitudeFamilyBlackout
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Chuks Gad Nwaigwe

I'm minimalist. I’m loyal to my subscribers who love my stories. I love solving problems, entertaining and smashing nipples — that's why I write about interesting stories that could thrill your feelings without remorse.

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