The Sweetest Love

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It was most beautiful feeling;
the night we made love
for the very first time ...

Ripe and ready,
so leisurely,
and as quick it seemed to have come
I was tempted to tread
with my continuous praises

For so long; I have lurked
To live this dream
I worship the moments spent
In your arms; I am blessed;
Heaven on earth, it seems

Lost within the prayers of my gentle kisses;
those that I left at your temple, my Goddess

With your hands
spontaneously approaching to grab me;
I surrender

To your arms willfully;
Repeatedly…
Impulsively …

My lips explored
Every territory of
What makes you the perfect woman?
All that has been unknown

I bow again;
When drawn
To the scent
Of your virgin cologne

I taste your tears; we taste our sin
I taste my loss, you taste your win

“I want to have your baby”,
I heard you whisper
And wish for
The most sweetest thing

Seems
You spoke
All my secrets;
....In a single line;
Your desire to fly
gave ME the wings

I taste your tears; we taste our sin
I taste my loss, you taste your win

With firm grips;
You held my fragile heart

Carelessly;
Our shadows danced in the dark
Take me tonight; take me now, my love
Because if tomorrow never comes
I wish to be alive tonight;
And tonight is only forever now, my love

For so long; I have lurked
To live this dream
I worship the moments spent

In your arms; I am blessed;
Heaven on earth, it seems


Desires detonated
As I entered
The gateway
To your heart;

Through
Your velvet
Pink

Softly penetrating your soul
in the most natural;
Yet God’s miraculous
Traits

I wish to have children
You will be their mother

I wish you to be mine,
Since, there could never be another

For so long; I have lurked
To live this dream
I worship the moments spent
In your arms; I am blessed;
Heaven on earth, it seems

I taste your tears; we taste our sin
I taste my loss, you taste your win

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