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Robert L. Martin

Flesh

Flesh
 
It flaunts its charm before me
It moves my loins my bliss to be
It saps my strength my lady in red
Her flesh to paradise with thee I’m led
 
To feel it silky, smooth, and fine
The more skin the more pleasure I find
It lures my face to it I bring
Flesh turns to liquid I do thee sing
 
Songs of rapture my heart so bled
Paradise of dreams that went through my head
Taken to the height of passion this night
Her flesh moved my spirit with all its might
 
To passion I kneel and do thee worship
From death I float up from the crypt
Her flesh so deadly and all so vivid
I pledge my whole life and then so live it

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