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a game

can we play a game
the game is connect the dots
those hot spot dots
the button that push us to the top
those that erupt in to pleasure
explosions beyond all measure
exploring those amazing treasures
lust driven passion to the brink
that unique points approaching insanity
where body's tremble and the earth shakes
skin turning white hot with every dot we link
till the picture is completely drawn
in a tangled shape of you and me
with nothing left is to do
is erupt in to ecstasy
Written by bandit
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