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Note: Graced by Bjork's "Pleasure Is All Mine".
A warm, humid breeze breathes lightly on my hair
Awakening deep desires with its silvan air
As my fingers caress all of his exotic foliage
Across every valley and mound, my lips traces
Whether they're soft like earth or as hard as stone
After I gingerly sip the sweetness of his spring
I then bury my hands and feet in the hot sand
Where the waving sea kisses the silhouette of the land
I hear gentle moans from the cave of his mouth—
An unexpected joy that makes me want to shout!
My eyes are mesmerized by his planet's surface
As I grip the ground, which is now tremulous
What bubbles underneath will soon be released
And I wait with rapturous anticipation
For the most spectacular volcanic eruption!