i offer nothing
just words from a gentle soul
love never returned
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bereft of passion
too long cold and lonely heart
that none cared to warm
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two gleaming silver statues
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some think pleasure a sin
but sin is defined by men
i am human i say
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someday i'll find her
she who understands pleasure
revels in ecstasy
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she steps into darkness
pursuing new ecstasies
his hand holding hers
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What prostitutes do for money
Lovers do for love
Explorers and adventurers
Do for the "feel good" they get.
What one must pay for,
Another gets for free,
And with benefits, when,
They find the one who
Loves what they love.
Who love pleasing them,
In the ways they
Long to be pleased.
What is sin for these,
Is unconditional love
For those.
I like those, not these.
Let love be
Our medium of exchange,
For all that is desired.
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she desires his touch
penetration of his words
the flow of his need
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when it comes to love
i find no rules to follow
but respect for you
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our desires meeting
society's rules aside
loving our own way
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it's no disrespect
if i desire you every way
that love can be shared
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your desires not sins
to want ecstasy and love
all possible ways
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whatever you wish
that is my desire for you
your pleasure is mine
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none can ever share
the freedom of my desires
unrestricted love
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a zombie poet
never knew the touch of love
from living beings
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lost poet wanders
wishing words could find her
exciting her secrets
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i know you don't care
no one has believed in me
understood my love
Donovan Baldwin