I won't lie and I cannot go cold
No matter how much time passes or where you run
Part of me remains waiting for your love
Hungry and alone seeking what cannot be found
Passion is like a war that never ends
Seeking a conquest that will not yield final victory
And ultimate submission
Fleeting and sensuous seduction and an orgasmic feast
Then all is gone, but the erotic battles in your mind
Behind you is me and in the past is you
It is still hard thinking of you
Forty five degrees and throbbing
Making love to a ghost that will not cease haunting
It is still hard saying so
A demon that caresses my soul
Mocking pain and ecstasy
Prolonging release.
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