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Desire

He leaves me breathless, Whimpering in near madness, Sated, Desire abated… Until my thirst returns, An eternal, soul-searing fire that burns Just under my skin, I yearn for him within. Passion is stoked With every stroke and caress, With every kiss I am blessed, With every touch I am thrust Upon the altar of sacrifice, Where love fails to describe All that I am willing to give To live for just a moment In his grace.

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