Wild Abandon
by Siberia

Note: Born from a dream.

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Garland of caresses
Runs along our bodies
Entwined in fantasy;
Gone are the garden shears
Of society's fears
Roots are now unrestrained—
Yielding to no reason

Propelled by our passions
Repression has no claim—
Only lust has us tamed
Kisses know no borders
Over the land of skin;
Pleasure cannot be pruned
Stretching out its lush vines
Killing all who dare fight
Instinctive surrender