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taste
touched by pleasure, wanting of that sweetness of surrender
in an elegant disguise beneath, with a seductive surprise
taken advantage of, pleasure to be desired in some
others twisted and gnarly, branches running deep
wait for that glimpse from the eyes, surprise
moments captured, hearts enraptured
feeling the want, leaving it to die
perfect little lie, none shall see
when there you found, me
love it, burke!
love it, burke!