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Hold me tight, kiss me gentle; Rock me like a new tea kettle. Let my love flow left and right; Filling my eyes with wondrous light. Hold me close, til it feels right; Once you know me, then hold me tight. Rock me to the left and right; Cradle me in circles of might. Slowly build me to thy crest; Come with me to meet the rest. Kiss me more and do not stop; Our fever shall build as we rock. Hold me close and let me melt; Into the wondrous bounty I felt. Enter in and join with me; Loving shall be our inner glee. Kiss me more from night to dawn; Build our fever to thrust upon. Inner warmth, divine delight; Shall we join in Purple Passion tonight? Poem By Elrhea Bigham |