The walls
still echo of our moans of ecstasy
The air
still vibrating such a melodic sound
The blankets
and pillows sigh with relief
The mattress
relaxing with the peace it has now found
The ceiling
still blushing after what it saw
The floor
still jealous for the paths we tread
The lampshade
decorated with your panties and bra
The pool of
sweat reverberating in the bed
The sheets
still tangled in a puzzle on the floor
The plants
still watered by the raining dew of sweat
The doors
shaking from bliss it cannot ignore
The room reminiscing
the night it can’t forget
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