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Dagger or Sword
Is this the fulcrum of your pleasure
is that the gauge,the urge on which to gorge
a dagger or a mighty sword
do you cry out for a little more
will lies say less is better
to reach those parts so hidden
to tick the box for whats required
the depth of your desire
not a feather touch within your crotch
to make you smile and say how nice
but gasp and groan, this is a man that I must own
hard feelings felt with every thrust
when you know its love not lust
when the after glow felt like the kiss of dawn
morning glory never failing to respond
your endeavors above and beyond
the tenderness of passion
like golden sunsets the sun doth dust
is that the gauge,the urge on which to gorge
a dagger or a mighty sword
do you cry out for a little more
will lies say less is better
to reach those parts so hidden
to tick the box for whats required
the depth of your desire
not a feather touch within your crotch
to make you smile and say how nice
but gasp and groan, this is a man that I must own
hard feelings felt with every thrust
when you know its love not lust
when the after glow felt like the kiss of dawn
morning glory never failing to respond
your endeavors above and beyond
the tenderness of passion
like golden sunsets the sun doth dust
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