How Do I Love Thee

How do I love you, how shall I sweetly explain; I need to see you, for your lips, I would never wane. Graze your fingers upon my body, set me ablaze; I must have you now, stand not amazed. Allow me to touch you, give me this sweet indulgent sin; For I beg you to take my innocence, oh, worthiest of men. I yearn for you, for love’s sensual taste; Keep to slow motion tonight my love, make no haste. For all we have now is dear sweet time; My heaven shall be yours, pleasure shall be mine. Allow this heavy moment, for you, my virtue I abdicate. Think not of morning, but of the love this night, we’ll create. Gently now, heave your passion upon me, my mortal body; As though this gratifying ballet, be an unceasing melody. I close my eyes, but not to replace a beautiful face; I dive into your embodiment of an intrinsic embrace. So pleasing is this moment, a union in paradise; Every moment of this night shall be immortalized. In heavy breath, we succumb to advent flood tide; With a sweet intoxicating kiss, a promise directly implied; To love no other, so not to deflower; The everlasting sovereignty of an intimate power