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Robert L. Martin

A Taste of Pleasure

Aromatic gardens of exotic delights
A taste of pleasure through the nights
 
Apples falling from fruited trees
Ripe for the plucking in a summer breeze
 
A maiden journey into nights of pleasure
To the heights of love of self surrender
 
Of Adam leaving himself for the sake of Eve
A taste of the fruits of love to receive.
 
A longing for centuries for the life of man
A taste from the Garden since time began
 
A feeling to treasure and never go away
A heavenly mandate of nature to obey
 
The soft lips of Eve and the soothing smile
And the gates of love on Pleasure Isle
 
A place that keeps itself in the heart
And remains 'til death to then depart
 
A taste of pleasure is how it all started
A bite of the apple as the self departed
 
A journey into the secrets of love
A finding of the laws from above

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