A Devilish Rogue

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    A Devilish Rogue

    I come to thee with wild intent,
    As I take thee...by the hand,
    And lay soft kisses on thy lips,
    For my desire for thee be this -
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    To ravish thee in passions throes,
    For tis I be...a devilish rogue,
    Who speaks to thee with silver tongue,
    To woo thee till...tis I have won,
    And thou accede to my design,
    So that thou whilt...fore'er be mine -
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    And yet thou know...twill n'er be true,
    For tho such passions as we knew,
    Desires...of the heart, the soul,
    Art tricks in trade...for a devilish rogue.
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    And yet I seek...to thee...seduce,
    For come what may...this be the truth,
    For thee I lust...and yea...doth burn,
    And the fire consumes me
    At every turn -
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    For I come to thee...with wild intent,
    As I take thee...by the hand,
    And lay soft kisses on thy lips,
    A devilish rogue...until the end.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    AlxHDaen’s Poems (6)

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