Pacify my rage, O dark maiden,
Lock this hardened heart of mine with your gaze.
Cage the beast within me with your touch,
And let passion set ablaze
The pores of my gladiator skin,
Where battles scarred and shadows grew thin.
In your presence, pent-up fury finds release,
Each flame is tamed by your whisper peace.
Through your gentle touch, fierce tides subside,
In your embrace, my storms confide.
O, let your fire soothe my restless soul,
My face resting on Your Boosom,
Until fierce heat and calmness make me whole.
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