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Written by: Noor © Copyright 2006

Love it hate it, Rump it shake it.
Abuse it darling make it worth it.
Rip it, take it aside, move it to the left, trample on it and kiss it.
Hurt is fun, Hurt is love. Not worth it but definitely quite a time.
Complex yet simple, lovely and divine.
She moves like the soft spring breeze, her kisses are like butterflies fluttering away.
He thinks with abundant caution and takes the first step.
Never to know that they will be captured forever.
A stroke here a kiss there and sparkles sparkling everywhere.
A slap then and a whimper now.
Caught in the rapture of torment.
He yields to her superiority, he gives in and becomes one with force.
She laughs, laughs away.
Who are you to understand this force?
Leave it be and just be.
Forever they will be.
It’s happened to everyone of us.
Even you and me.
Never to be the end, only the beginning of your fantasy.
Think away and ponder, my children do you understand?
Of course you don't for insanity is not complimentary.