Grasp my heart, tenderly, make it your welcoming home,
there is no language in the world, that could truly emphasize, that you are my own.
I've wondered the darkness alone, in and out of time,
searching for SOMETHING, that was already hidden deep inside my mind.
For you have been apart of me, since God breathed by the breath of life in us,
here in my heart, comforting the both of us.
I was not made of 2, but I've come to love one like myself, I am apart of you,
bridge this gap which seperates our souls, fill my heart, which is deeper than the ocean blue.
Hold me like nobody else has ever been able to do, still my cold tremblings in the night,
surround me deeply in your loving embrace, care for me with all your might.
Come, my lover, let us make something deliciously sweet,
passionate, erotic, until are bodies are potent with sweat and heat.
You are the only one, I can make such a beautiful form of art with,
LOVE in its rarest and purest form, never had I experienced it.
Until now, nothing can compare to how I feel,
LOVE in its ultimate form, passionate and true, with nothing to conceal.
All that I've met before, were not ready for such fine cuisines and tests,
I'm feeling love, TRUE LOVE; this soul touching feeling is entirely the best.
Come, my lover, let us sigh in relief, as we complete each other as one,
as you probe the very depths of me, our adventures has just begun.
Do you desire it just as much as I do; the tender love that fills the air,
saturating deep inside your lungs, as you caress me without a care.
I am struck in awe, with passion and perserverance that does not associate with measure,
and you my lover, an essence, which my soul has dreamed to pleasure.
I call you an essence for you form is tranquil,
your skin, succulent, like creamy dark milk.
My hands caresses your body, your lips fondle lovingly with mine,
creating sensations that I never knew existed, deep in the realms of my time.
Come, my lover, make love to me, for me, because of me,
morning or night, come, make LOVE, and just let it be.
Come, let us create an art that other's know nothing about,
make my heart skip a beat, my toes curl, and my body to scream and shout.
Make love to me, for no intimacy has been better, than that I've had prior,
THIS, my passionate agape love, is what we aspire.
Sweet are my lover's manhood and lips, a delcious treat of the night,
the icing on the rich cake, a pure and delicious sight.
You're like a honey bee, who relishes of the sweetness of my nectar,
Come, my lover, make passionate love to me like no other.
Make love to me.......