Cruel Temptation

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                                       Cruel Temptation


                   I feast on your brown eyes warming my flesh.

                   Such pleasure there is, breathing in your scent.

                   Pray touch these breasts at which you stare.

                   You have two hands, a perfect number for my pair.

                   Do you not wish my sweet caresses on your skin?

                   I am yours. Hold out your arms and take me in.

                   Permit our fleshly appendages to mesh,

                   Crushing body to body in rapture’s ascent.

                   I shall delightedly stroke each delectable part

                   ‘Til your mind has no window but your racing heart.

                   Then shall I take my lips and marry tongues between.

                   Why resist what I offer because I’m sixteen?


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