March 28, 2006

  • LED TO SOAR

    With sweetest abandon
        I'm led (not at random)
    to let myself go, and I yearn.

    He says bringing me pleasure
        is his greatest treasure
    and sensing my want makes him burn

    So how could I resist
        that delicious a twist
    I cannot imagine denying.

    Throwing care to the wind
        all my cautions rescind
    I let go and I find myself flying.

    © drc 2006

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