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Taboo
Taboo You hunger But not for food Your arousal heightens Not any man will do You lick your fingers They taste of me This taboo elixir On your lips, warm, sticky On your tongue, hot like embers My body in yours, melds as one My complete release You feel the rage of my desire You are filled by my taboo. |
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