O! the heat was great
and the sweetness irresistible
tenderness so profound
now she was molten into it
all body parts in a ballistic state
lifting each time away from the ground
begging for more from da mighty poet
then I heard singing of birds at dawn
outside my window in the lawn
morning has come
I had to wake! !
wow! !
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