How to Cure Writer's Block

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I think a single touch from you,
would inspire me for a week.
Just one kiss, oh the volumes,
I could write, verse I could speak.

A warm embrace, my pen would fly,
setting the paper nearly on fire.
I hesitate to even venture,
from what may come of my desire.

Cuddling with you, increased passion
prose fast and furious, overflowing my cup,
And if my dear, we were to I think a single touch from you,
would inspire me for a week.
Just one kiss, oh the volumes,
I could write, verse I could speak.

A warm embrace, my pen would fly,
setting the paper nearly on fire.
I hesitate to even venture,
from what may come of my desire.

Cuddling with you, increased passion
prose fast and furious, overflowing my cup,
And if my dear, love we were to consumate,
Most likely I'd never shut up.

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