You lie! the light in your eyes claim to please
the shine of your skin dose torment and tease
Your lips call to my thirst nothing could be worst
your scent burns my brain, savage and untamed
Why? your breast dances the dance that lovers do
then your thighs deny this beggar without one cue
I long to taste your forbidden place, state of grace
but no! the devil in the dish, comes pain not bliss;
no love just the twist for the fool who can’t resist
What would be my toil to ease the blood that boils
how do I claim your nakedness! for my wretchedness?
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