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Sweet Erotica
Let me crawl into your space and seek shelter from the storm;
I'll feast upon your wisdom and use your skin
to keep me warm.Brush the shadows from my hair and sweep them off the floor -
sing to me a sweet-gluten song and I'll be sad no more...Gently, press your sternum to my spine and in my ear whisper
incantations of erotic love divine.I'd love to open up your heart and strum each and every fiber --
sweet melody I'd make to lull us into sleep...As we lie together, spoon-to-spoon counting golden-gilded
mystic sheep.