Tender Meat

Do you see tender meat, when you look into my eyes?

                      Does it make your heart race, and your passion rise?

Claiming the weakness, this human shell,

                             In which I burrow so deeply, that I wear so well,

Demolishing my armor, with your style and grace,

                  You are sinew, you are satin…leather and lace.

                                 

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