Come my love, oh delicate lotus of mine
Let me taste of your sweetness oh so fine
I beg, allow me the joy of your fervent sighs
As I travel the path up your perfumed thighs
Please tell me of your deepest desire my dear
As my lust strengthens and towards you I steer
Like flower’s sweet nectar, that beckons the bee
I hunger for your honey that calls out to me
And as my passion grows with excited measure
My only heartfelt wish is to give you pleasure
Please open the gate of your soft sensual field
So that I may graze in your pastures that yield
The fruit of nirvana and many other delicacies
That urgently call out, “Come taste of us please!”
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