Teach me how to be your lover
Teach me how to dream
When blood rises in the night
Your name a whisper, a scream
Shape this spirit to your rhythm
Make these touches true
Your lips parting, your eyes shut
Tell me what will and won't do
What speed, which spot, which touch, how long
Then position me
How gentle, how hard, how many, what time
For time to cease, from all pain free
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