Nothing sexier than a man at his best
Dressed to impress,
Clean-cut, proper and pressed
Lust grows into love, quiet unrest,
In need of more, seduced by less

Beneath the cloak,
Deception, lies,
Lost hope
Piercing brilliant glance
No way left to cope
Enter trance

Enraptured once by press,
Taken by the rest, distracted by dress,
Indentured by request

Articles fall, one by one, nothing left
Transcendental feeling, swimming in caress,
Cursed, blessed, possessed
Naked, held, suppressed

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