Sweet Passion
My love,he's an anchor in this sea of strife.
He's many-splendored and enriches my life.
With soul changing clarity I see his heart.
I yearn for the fire of his touch when we part.
Passion grows quickly in the garden of night.
Our love transforms in the sweet morning light.
That's when I know that I'm heaven-bound.
Devotion so pure that it makes not a sound.
He brings everything I imagined always.
Excites me at night and then flood lights my days.
Beyond earthly realm is this rapture I feel.
Desire immeasurable,love that's so real.
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