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Dance! Dance upon my bosom with adamant fervor, absent of
our surroundings.
Inhale my scent and lock it in your memory for I have memorized yours,
There can be none other but you.
Electricity surely had no such power as this energy!
It flows through my veins and skips around my heart
And my hunger only grows with every shock.
Fueling my desire I cast sweet short breaths into the night air,
The dew that is mounted on your brow drips feeding the grass and you feed me
more;
I beg for sweet release, my desire multiplies and I never want to leave.
Oh, cruel time stop!
Wait for me!
I want to feel each rapturous stroke,
Each meaningful thrust of the hip,
Each uncontrollable flutter of the eye.
Ah, sweet release!
Writhing pleasure, like butterflies freed from their cocoon in a flurry
The taste of ecstasy greedily drinking
Like bees sucking nectar from the flower
All is still and silent,
Only the secret that our hearts beat as one
Speaking softly through the wind.
My heart screams of eternity encouraged by lustful thoughts,
Which do I follow?
Rough and passionate or soft and lonely?
I mustn�t mar that perfect dream.
But alas!
My mind does betray me and my lips do quickly follow
The forbidden is uttered
Without warning but with just cause and there is silence
Do your words deceive me?
Does the lowly Puck guide your words,
With the frustrations of fair Hermia?
Your eyes tell me what your tongue cannot say and truly my heart doth break
I swallow my sobs but mine tears do fall freely.8.23.05
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