I drink the wine of love
From the tender curve of your neck,
A chalice carved by divine hands,
Each sip a universe of passion.
Your breath, a whisper of eternity,
Drawing me closer to the flame,
Where time dissolves in amber hues,
And only desire remains.
I trace the rivers of your soul
Flowing beneath silken skin,
Each pulse a melody, a song
That binds my heart to sin.
In the glow of moonlit ecstasy,
We dance in shadows, free of shame,
Two hearts ablaze, two souls entwined,
Burning softly in love's name.
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