Oh my love, oh your light...
A hunting spirit...
It is melting my heart...
By day it makes me well...
It cuddles me by night...
Oh my love, oh your face...
Colored with memories...
By day I reminisce..
By night sensual thoughts...
Wet dreams, cravings...
Your invisible touch...
It is made in heavens...
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