Ecstacy

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The way I want you

to trap me in your gaze

the way I want

your feminine voice

to leave my back chilling

and eager for more

the way I want you

to find me where

I am most ruined

and love me there

There’s no one else

from who I’d want

this ecstacy from,

Nothing more I crave

than the savage within you.

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