Desiderate

With breathless impatience... Missing my Love, Desire devours me wholly. Trying hard to retain trust in my senses, Stunning was the first taste, Insatiable now the empty void incomplete, Needing more than what this vacancy has served.... This is no mere whimsy, Fore i have seen the cleverness of the opposite sex. Prowling their seduction with ease, Knowing easily the targets of display Fall willingly into the web of charmed glamour... No I say, No my heart sings, This is more than just fanciful enchantment. For my Cherry