Stricken from the view of outside eyes…
I would rather be alone somewhere with you.
I found an exquisite prized possession.
My secret, undisclosed to the world.
Examining this muse, pondering on its renewed arousal of life…
Some men can acknowledge beauty in another mans wasteful castaways.
Yet we still search for refuge near a kind heart and an understanding smile…
Suitable for romance, haste lingers at a glance...
Submerged by your full lips and devoted eyes.
Permeating, massaging, encumbering, entrusted and blessed…
Both days and nights conceived in the rapture of tearful moments and joy.
Flowers blooming in the midst of our spring…
Deep inside this heart, has been turned in to a home.
Leaving us locked in a delicious embrace.
For this prized possession is made of pure bliss and love at is best.
Soft yet firm, caressing your honeyed pearl…
Thriving on our moans and whispers in the dark…
Stricken from the view of outside eyes…All of this and more, I’ve found with you…
I would rather be alone somewhere with you.
I found an exquisite prized possession.
My secret, undisclosed to the world.
Examining this muse, pondering on its renewed arousal of life…
Some men can acknowledge beauty in another mans wasteful castaways.
Yet we still search for refuge near a kind heart and an understanding smile…
Suitable for romance, haste lingers at a glance...
Submerged by your full lips and devoted eyes.
Permeating, massaging, encumbering, entrusted and blessed…
Both days and nights conceived in the rapture of tearful moments and joy.
Flowers blooming in the midst of our spring…
Deep inside this heart, has been turned in to a home.
Leaving us locked in a delicious embrace.
For this prized possession is made of pure bliss and love at is best.
Soft yet firm, caressing your honeyed pearl…
Thriving on our moans and whispers in the dark…
Stricken from the view of outside eyes…All of this and more, I’ve found with you…
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