Sweet Mystery Poem by Thales Young

Dear Sweet Mystery,
Who Are You? What Have You Done To Me...
Having These Wierd Sensations Lately, Corrupted My Mind
With those Gentle Kisses, Manipulated My Body with your Touch.
Such Joy, Such Passion...I Can Never Get Enough.
Time Is Of The Essence,
But Your the Essence Of My Time.
I Feel this Intensity & Ecstasy,
Which makes My Body Rise In Degrees, Creating this Warmth,
Which Makes You Weak Inside.
But Yet Your Pride is Putting your
feelings aside, to deny any thought about us...
And I Know Its Hard to Trust.
I still remember the first words
On How I touched your Heart, The First Time I gently Spoke.
So Give Me a Chance, to Get To Know You Internally.
Im Not All About The Lust, But I Need To Physically.
So that The Balance Of our Union would make
us last eternally.