Evening Pleasure

A romantic winter night. Snow is falling outside. The fireplace is warming the room. Two people share dinner, wine, conversation, and the kind of chemistry that doesn’t need explicit details to feel intense. This poem leans into metaphor—fruit, berries, cherries, and the ocean—to paint a clean but “hot and heavy” love story that leaves the rest to your imagination.

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