My sacred treasures loves the taste of your love.
When you leak deep within its soul.
How I love the way you perform your emotions towards me with the strokes of an un-held emotion.
Your eyes tells me a story, only for my heart to translate the power of companionship and the taste of a 100% male.
My mind cross hearts with yours, twisting thoughts, locking plans for us to uphold forever.
Bonded so tightly, Your hands sends a passion of relaxation..
I feel as though I have explode and all is left are my insides, which were filled with all of you.
Honestly do your love really hears the cries of my heart?
As the past knew it was once locked down on code blue,
now left with the sweetest every spirit yurns for...All of it is you...