Erotic PoetryThe SuitorUnbidden, I come to you--an aching love
that seeks, from you, nothing more than making love.
With warm, whispered words I offer you myself,
anything to keep you from forsaking love.
I know how hard it can be to carry on;
it seems the world is bent on just taking love.
Just a smile brightens things considerably,
and our hearts simply cannot be faking love.
Let us not disturb you unwillingly,
or find we are mechanics of breaking love.
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