Drink of the Cup!
My cup runneth over with love, my sweet!
Your lips, so delicate, are my savory treats!
For darling, it is you, that I must consume,
to take in your beauty, here in this room.
I venture to say this, as we are alone,
the love that I give is
better than gold!
So love me
my sweet,
I am here
For your
passion,
and take
me my
love by
any way
in any
fashion.
So drink of the cup that holds all your love!
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