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Save Yourself


I'll mark my hands on your sweet derriere,
I may well have to slap your breasts as well;
And, if I bite your shoulders, will I share
The soft mewls you will make? No, I can't tell
Your feelings from a gaze into my eyes:
For that's precluded: they are out of mind
I take the blame, as I'm one who supplies
The folds: their velvet black will make you blind
To even me: my scratches down your back
Are the next service for my hands, employed
In pulling your dark hair; they will attack
Your wrists with silken scarves, so you've enjoyed
Each fetish you have shared so liberally
With all the world: now save yourself for me.

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