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1878

Rushed hushes, erotic quick glances
hidden sexual advances,
fleeting apprehensions
quill inked then lipstick sealed
romantic persuasions.
Poetry from me meticulously
delivered by your obedient maid
of the mansion.

The world unaware, forbidden fruit
in quiet we share.
Sneaking into your chambers
I muster up my nerves
feeling quite mischevious,
knowing this would cause
all previous patrons envious.

Opening your door
softly I find you
my life, my world, my dream.
The only one I adore.
The woman I would lay my life before.
Your smile is everything to me.
It lights fireworks
pure light �singing
upward and out
forever �foreseeing.

The color of your fair skin,
warm brown eyes smiling
back into mine, long hair delicately
unpinned over your bare shoulders.
The curve of your breasts
swelling above your tightly fitted
gold corset�this begins
our secret courtship.