Precision Engineered

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18+ - This poem contains sexually suggestive themes.

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I hear a sultry whisper,
I feel a warming glare,
Your eyes, a burning umber,
Wishing I was there.

Lust in a finer form,
Love even finer still,
From your lips the
Everlasting energy flows.

Hands grasp, claw,
Glide, smooth
Your skin, like silk,
Your frame, precision engineered.

An abdomen so chiseled,
Defined in its beauty,
Every muscle singing
An efficient tune.

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