Close Your Eyes

My jargon ain't a sham thus flee from the jumble of the jeopardy of infatuation. Close fit your intoxicating eyes it's my desire's fiat. Not to trust in the disguise of darkness but to enmesh your gorgeous heart to be replenished in my florid heart. I'll bolster your feeble love so to move as I step forward never to let you tumble rather topple and sink dip yonder in my romantic ecstasy. My arms are as falcon's wings abound with jolly care. Create a willing zeal of my indelible intrinsic love. A zeal, I plea.