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Yours
My flesh is laid
nearly as bare
as my mind
before you.
Stripped of all defenses
by probing intellect
and nimble tongue,
you permeate
everything that I am
in this moment.
Every last drop
of my sweat,
and tears
is offered up
in humble hopes
of your gratification
in your possession.
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