When kissing your lips I taste desire served at a buffet eternal
the moment may last a second, but the feeling is a gift
not just for me, nor for you, but for ever.
When looking into your deep brown eyes I swim in a river
of delicate chocolate melting:
sweetness so sanctifyingly seductive.
When whispering secrets of vulnerability
into you ear
I strip you naked, down to your soul
and enter you
for graceful salvation.
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