Like the first yellow sun in the morning sky
The first wave kissing the longing coast lines
Your majestic gait lulled my heart.
Like a breathless awe lilting a restless soul
The moment you emerged
My heart trapped in your crystal eyes.
The charm of your presence defeats my fight
My war crushed beneath the weight of your shaddow
Your pretty lips are a delightfully precious sin.
Spilling an infectious venom
That commits my won soul to a lustful deep.
Your attractions are immediate.
Your scent is a poisonous lull.
Dragging my soul to an untimely rapture.
To deny you your kill is a mortal err.
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