Baby
A bamboo cage was her home
     within the secret garden
Unreasonable fear I had of her
     was her lonesome burden
On night of passion - unbridled
     and without true emotion
And I felt her touch, unbound by lust
     and I saw her true devotion
She is mine and I am hers
     the shifting has begun
Passions flame when she calls my name
     and a stud we make to run
Endless hunger we have within
     for so long she's been without
A passionate embrace and lust abounds
     as my tiger she comes out
Rugged by nature he must be
     to survive an evening of desire
We'll make him quiver, quake and moan
     within our raging fire
Needs and wants I can fulfill
     without so daring a fight
But beware of the price you'll pay
     as claws scratch and fangs bite
Totally animalistic by nature
     we are a kinky passionate creature
Trusting, Commanding, Demanding and Lusting
     our wanton desires make up the picture
Very few have felt all her passion
     many have run before it's begun
We stalk the strong - wanting one to stand
     and answer her call and begin the fun
Her calmer side she shows with care
     reminding me to slow the pace
My hearts desire will be my prize
     if I win this marathon race
Patience and endurance has she
     by our free choice to offer a grand prize
I open my heart and show my soul
     the real me stands before your eyes.
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