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Your voice, your measures, stern as can be
Your warmth enveloping my quivering body
I can’t help but yield, admit defeat
to your thirst, to my own
and follow your rhythm, match your vigor
’til dawn do us part

Thank you Terijo for the inspiration! Here I’d like to contrast your calm approach to the prompt with a more fervent one. Hope you like it!

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