Roman Dance Poem by Thomas Kane
Roman Dance
So I lay down a nestle
With you an intimate wrestle
Passion pours the cup of wine
Pleasure plucks that very vine
Questions form at the finger tips
Gentle kisses press the lips
Candles room once well lit
Indulgence found were ever fit
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Passion pours the cup of wine Pleasure plucks that very vine Questions form at the finger tips Gentle kisses press the lips Candles room once well lit