You should
Know by now
That I don't
Surrender
Not without
Persuasion
Not without
The touch
Of your tongue
Like glitter
Upon me
Making me
Glow under
Your hands
Like arpeggios
Played way down
Bass clef
Deeply spiced
Mellow
Like your voice
Nudging my
Temples
Hot with
Anticipation
You should
Know by now
That I don't
Surrender
Not without
Permission
To yield
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