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Submitted:Mar 18, 2007 Reads: 135 Comments: 2 Likes: 0
May I use you as my muse
I shall never want to lose
Gently receiving
Each word from your sweet lips
They slip
They come
Dispensing dizzy delight
No end in sight
Hopefully, never to end
You, the muse
A Queen
To launch a thousand ships
At your whim
To find your lost love
Eagerly awaiting word
Love's wispering word
My muse
You're simply an inspiration
I'm completely consumed by
Utterly turned on by
You
My muse
I shall never want to lose
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