Category : Poems
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Take my hands, madam, exploit your virtue
Up, down and across this body of mine,
As I look into your eyes, turning to stone.
Oh, how this feeling is ever so divine.
With each night you come in a fantasy
Designed only to bring satisfaction,
And we make love, as you love that man as me,
Finding forever in scenes of fiction;
I can see as I look pass your eyes
And I can hear it in those screams.
I live in your heart, between your thighs
Where the sun bares the rain's kiss to my dreams.
I come to you every night as you take me
To a place where you'll never think to forsake me.