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Click hereYour pretty eyes seduce me
into their wavy depths,
romance me with their dancing
and fluttering humoured jest,
they pull upon my heart strings
and make it twirl puppet pirouettes.
I am heated with those stares of yours,
mangled in their nets.
Those lips of your coerce me
into beastly kinds of thoughts,
your kisses capture and free me
into ecstasies of sorts,
they tickle at my soul
until my spirit seems to giggle.
I am breathless at their weight
and so under them I wiggle.
Your finger tips excite me,
the sun, moon and stars all sleep with-in
your palms, when they caress me,
little devils whisper of sin.
Force me to want to touch you
in that intimate little part.
If only you would bear it to me,
I would rock your little heart.