An Exotic Heart
It is there to which is the beauty in all.
That of the heart to which we live and crave life.
It is that of an exotic heart to which we love in life.
That with a beauty of the skies as we hold that someone of special inside.
As it is that of a blessing to have that to which comes from inside.
It is that with a heat of passion as I have found myself to love one of passion.
It is that of the soul I fly as I soar that of the higher lands.
It’s there my erotic passion is as I think of us in play above a cloud.
Yes’ that of a land of free with rivers running abroad.
With that of beauty to behold as it is a land of bright.
Filled with that of great joy and love, knowing that you are here to love.
That in you I have found that of a greater love and that’s my hearts in love.
It comes with that of an exotic love as you make my heart feel that of love.
Feel that of a land of free as it soars above that of the highest seas.
Yes’ that of a mountain top rise because it is there the sea once lye.
But in my heart I have found that of a higher rise and knowing of you and
the love from inside.
As it is that of my erotic heart I hunt, is that of a fulfillment I feel
as I feel you here next to me.
In my heart but laid deep in the soul for it is there you roam as I feel that of
a passion and that is to which is my exotic heart in passion.
Feeling that of you here with me and both our hearts in an exotic passion,
with that of a love of high.
Because I would love you from the deepest of the inside as I would
always feel that of an erotic move.
As it is you that has made my heart in an exotic move.
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