What a wondrous feeling, wild and free!
We're naked in the garden, just us two!
Passion's wild abandon seizes me,
Hold me closer, darling, hold me true.
Caress my breast, it's bloomed for you, I swear!
I crave you here, upon the dewy grass.
To taste your body, beyond all compare,
Be bold, my rogue, let no touch ever pass!
Tonight, I'll be a hussy, bold and grand,
I'll ride you fiercely till the morning light.
Lie down, you wretch! Your Bacchante, close at hand,
Will ravish you with all her potent might.
Ooh-ooh! Your sword, so firm and lithe and keen!
How sweet it is! Hold me with all your force.
Let me revolve, a pleasure to be seen?
I'll writhe and twist, stay steady on your course!
You groan? No, no! Endure, this is my plea.
In moments I shall climax, you'll pursue.
Oh God, grant strength! I'm screaming, wild and free!
Now you may come. You cannot stop me, you!
Now you may come!
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