Beloved when seated next to you,
This squalid globe turns aglow.
Breezing up my entire sense
Blazing fire in different ways
Melting in your passionate caress,
Mellowing in those heavenly kissess.
The way you hold me in your arms,
Gives me the delectable spicy thoughts.
My lone hours of full emotion,
Whirls forever in your ovation.
You are to me the rising sun,
With all its spleen glow and shine.
Mere words of love are limp and lanky,
Wish I get many chance very handy.
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