Nights of Sensual Fire

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The blue rain is tap dancing
on sidewalks of angel food cake;
lovers are running into walls
trying to gain entrance to paradise.
Fools embrace the darkness as light;
a nymph wears a purple chastity belt;
but there is a golden path available
that leads to a magical palace;
it is there were sensual fire
burns with volcanic energy and lust:
lips meet, bodies entwine, tongues
explore deep secrets, orgasms abound;
these nights of sensual fire originate,
and are given to an erotic few, like us:
gods and goddesses in Eros' temple.
Come, I feel a chill in the air.

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