In every heart, a secret hides,
Desires veiled, where passion hides.
The sexual urge, Your hidden flame,
Your human soul, not always tame.
A deviant spark, that will ignite,
In mirrors cast, away from sight.
Exploring realms of pleasure's lure,
Your curiosity, your instinct pure.
Within your depths, a duality,
Yearning for uncharted reality.
In whispered sighs and in a stolen glance,
The dance you dance of forbidden romance.
So judge yee not, your deviant thought,
For in us all, these seeds are sought.
A tapestry of passions wide,
The human spirit's untamed ride.
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