- Erotic Poetry
- Illusions of Freedom
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When we kiss, I taste your soul
When we touch, you feel my whole
Our love is strong, pure as pearl
But does your knee still pop or your toes curl?
A Hearts flutter, a butterfly’s kiss
Your love is comfort but I still miss
The man inside is chained, shackled tight
He needs to be free, released tonight
I have needs and they are so strong
I feel like back in the jungle I belong
Sword and shield I would defend your honour
I desire war and passion not this sweet candour
If I had my way, your clothes would rip
I care not for button, bead, pin or zip
Fervour, obsession, excitement I crave
But still to modern manners I must behave
What power remains in one man before the crowds?
Can I still take you soaring away through the clouds?
Sweet and dangerous, love and power, I would cause anarchy
But I fear I’m only on my own flight of fantasy
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