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Voyage variation i
my little boat is safely harboured
between the cliffs of her thighs
a most secure moorage
of just the right size
to cope with the effect
of the rising tide of fire
that fills both our bodies
whose nerves scream with desire
as both ship and harbour move
in a rhythmic to and fro
sometimes a little faster
sometimes a little more slow
until the cargo is unloaded
and my little ship is free
to go on its way
or to return
as and when it may
but for now we are enjoying
our post journey's rest
my head resting gently
on the uplands of her breast
between the cliffs of her thighs
a most secure moorage
of just the right size
to cope with the effect
of the rising tide of fire
that fills both our bodies
whose nerves scream with desire
as both ship and harbour move
in a rhythmic to and fro
sometimes a little faster
sometimes a little more slow
until the cargo is unloaded
and my little ship is free
to go on its way
or to return
as and when it may
but for now we are enjoying
our post journey's rest
my head resting gently
on the uplands of her breast
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Voyage variation i
Voyage variation i