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In my dreams
I see you, a gentle beast Grazing Upon the meadows of my flesh... A butterfly Hovering Sipping my nectar... A glorious moon shining All its radiant beams Upon The semblance of my spirit... In your teasing eyes I see Bestial desires Sensual thirst Passion And erotic glimpses... You sigh deeply With fervent passion While your soul cries Yearning For freedom And your impatient flesh Pleads Passionately For the fiery rain Waiting Drowning... One kiss is enough To open The gates of desire Igniting The heat of your flesh Allowing this craving This burning To attain release Perceive that hunger With unending awareness The frenzied craving That vibrates with urgent need As it liberates The ravenous butterflies of the soul To delight in the sweetness of the flesh I cry for you As I struggle against my eagerness With my intoxication And subdue your fire That is blazing in my bosom With amorous fantasies... Let me luxuriate in And cherish These delirious moments When fire engulfs us Yet we are not burned But drown in the mystical rain of desire Lust and passion... Feeling the joy of union The tremors of the soul Echoed in the flesh Ardent kisses Our flesh becoming Dew covered roses Throbbing with ambrosial nectar... I thirst for nothing Except your love Nor demand anything But your fuel for my fire And eager lips to receive My kisses And sweetness... Desperately Do I love and need you For I cannot live Nor can I die Apart from you... You are The only joy In both My living And my dreams.. . I hunger and thirst To sink into your mysterious eyes Feast on the sweetness of your moist skin Inhale the fragrance of your sighs Entangle my fingers in the softness of your hair Rest my head on your bosom And dream of drowning in your fire... I want to depict for you The wild sea Myths The rapture that unshackles my passion And inspiration... Come, let us surrender Lovingly Our eager flesh To the flames And gather all the wood of devotion For that sweet blaze From the forest of love To keep it burning Eternally...
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