Spell bound and captured; love luring..
This is the cage of the general; great cupid..
Engaged to the last muscle of that lustful dreams..
Starting with the touch to kiss from lips to feet..
HOW many do you keep confined..
We suffer for the hunger of our desire..
Keep me lull with soothing sounds..
As you ride from one heart to another..
YOUR skin justify the mirror..
The taste of your lips defines honey..
Your smile brings joy to my heart..
And the flicker in your eyes brings the affection. MAKE me not a lovelorn soul..
For i suffer for the tenderness i recieveth not.
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