Fragrant petals of passion
streamed from the heavens
the moment you touched me.
Your gentle caress
delivers me to a state
of serene pleasure.
I had given up on love,
hesitating to offer my body,
mind, and soul once again
to the Gods of failure.
You smile at me,
I am held spellbound.
Your eyes speak to my soul,
I hear passion whispering,
genuinely in tune with
the symphony of my desire.
Reaching out for my hand
you take me to depths
never realized before.
Your soft lips bring me
to a magical place,
where love does exist,
emotion is real,
words spoken are true.
Holding on to the hope
of your existence
delivers me into the light
once again.



















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