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exude
in the dullest depths I find myself repressed
exuding lust that doesn't get expressed
It's an embarrassing state
hidden confessions tumble from my lips
my eyes flame with desire
a hunger that cannot be quenched
Salatious need speaks for me
within my writing trapped are my passions
laid out to penetrate
vulnerability balks at my brazen nature
we must show decorum after all my dear
but inside I yearn
burning for the caress of your hand
longing I stare too long and you know
that my thoughts turn to you when I am alone
seeking fulfillment, its paltry satisfaction
when I covet your affections
sometimes I could swear you were near
perhaps entertaining my pout
aroused by the vision of my submission
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