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passions stirred by an eastern siren |
| Inside the wild party, Among the throng of friends, Behind the frenetic dancer, Next to the roaring laugh, Beneath the mussed up hair, Under the stlyish shirt, Through the ripped button-fly, clung to the clingy pants, Into the blue grey eyes, Below soft fair skin, Between ready parted lips, Across lascivious tongue, Down from lightning mind, coursing artery, nerve, vein, beats a heart - strong and true, - Inside, petal? Is you. |