Mounting waves in delicious enticement,
do you await your mariner's return,
saturated with salt spray, ocean breath,
will the Regal Tigress delighted purr
beneath the scorched lines of my craving pores;
yet, your hungry touch all my mind resists
where you lie open devouring my flesh
through the passing of lust's ferocious door
merciless is her first savage kiss
enjoining separate oceans,
drowning gasping lips.
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