With the fluidness of a cat's tail
Temptation beckons you come hither
Between your breast like a rested quail
My lips will taste the sweet or bitter
Your silky red hair covers the bed
Conceal us from the rain and thunder
All insatiable love will be fed
By the winsome spell we fall under.
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