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| 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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