A warm intoxicating vision,
radiating and hypnotic,
leaving me weak
with just the memory.
Deep blue eyes
that cast a spell on me,
following me, loving me,
always watching over me.
Passionate lips
giving me comfort,
speaking loving words,
giving me pleasure in ways
no one can imagine.
A hunger
that seizes my soul and
leaves me always wanting more;
tantalizing all my senses,
needing more, desiring more,
yet never tiring.
A heart so pure,
so giving, so loving.
That is you Sweet Lover,
The Master of My Heart
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