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Boudoir - by Oshay Peace

We touch what is meant to be felt
From the fall moon’s heat, together we melt
Say no more!
Say no more!
Let us speak in tongues
I have survived a day without you
And now an endless night is to be shared
All inhibitions to be bared and set free
All desires fulfilled and dreams enacted
All indiscretions shall be tamed with proper directions
And our emotions are set in motion, on a wave of craving!
Nothing can compare!
Nothing can compare!
Meet me there!
Meet me there!
‘Tis a singular place that we shall meet
You know the one, with down-filled pillows and silken sheets?