When in the throws of passion with your man
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The chills and thrills might yield a screaming rush
Making you squeeze skin and pillow in hands
Bringing loud gasps of air to silent hush
So, when lovemaking with your ever love
Is it all about burning in the bed?
Such love, though tasty, falls not from above
It's just the gift that honors where you\'re led
What truly speaks to heart matters is this
A simple question all women must ask
What does he do in times when lips don\'t kiss?
What does he do when you call him to task?
If only in the sheets ardor appears
You've not known him or truly loved, my dear