Perhaps in this world, we are descended from celestial rivers

Perhaps in this world, we are descended from celestial rivers that never cease, with sweet hope gifted to souls like a divine blessing, oceans of love and burning desires embrace us with the fire of passion, beautiful ladies, we thank the gaze that discovers you in all your splendor, we leap into the hottest flames of love that consume us, perhaps wonder is our reward for living in a harsh world, with the soulmate waiting to touch the heart that vibrates with longing, the deepest seas of sensual pleasures embrace us with passion, daring to love greatly, to discover life's great treasures, perhaps in life's brief span, we go beyond mere infatuation, with deep dreams that bless spirits in need of solace, offering romantic nights of relief and pleasures born from gathered seeds, bearing fruit in the spiritual beliefs of the soul seeking happiness, your questions pulsing with the energy of a lovers' realm, gifts flow from fountains to souls that inspire minds to understand, the flirtations of seductive desire ignite the flames of rising lust, with admiration, you seek to know the mysteries of love in tender reveries, of all the gold offered by the sun, Sol would be poor beside our love, for no greater wealth could exist than divine ambrosia, in this life, as our hearts beat in a radiant rhythm, we transcend the ordinary with the white warmth of love that envelops us, our physical plane of existence is uplifted through intimate union, body and soul, weaving the threads of love into the eternity that awaits us.