I am your gentle caress,
That fine redress.
The velvet calm after the storm.
I am honey and wine
A gentle kiss down your spine.
Once again, I am moist and warm.
The battle has been waged
All my nettles assuaged
Watch me transform
Into soft mink and sable
Come dine at my table
No delights shall be forsworn.
I am silk and passion
No need to ration
Your hunger,
for mine is reborn.
So come satisfy your desire
Tonight I am wild fire
And you are ecstasies wind storm.
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