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Man For Pleasure

I have had the pleasure Of watching one’s treasure And dared to then measure What one did at leisure… Man fails not to treasure What fetches him pleasure: For them goes at leisure And them take full measure Of eyes the cynosure, For the camera sure, Then doors slam for closure: There shouldn’t be censure; Kisses with their pressures, Sex with all its seizures, Morals for erasure… Who’d save man from pleasure?

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Book: Shattered Sighs