The Physiological Soul Essentials
Your lines so firm and yet so soft
My lips so full yet so light
Alone in our minds
Two lovers find
Peace and tranquility
Yes I shall take a sip of your worshiped scent
Blanket me with your core
Your rapture, your before
Delighting, inviting, self-assured
When two meet
Covered, complete
Bonded and openly adored
A familiar touch and feel
Grown together matured and concealed
True love knows no measure
When chemistry and attraction turns love into treasure
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