| O, My Love |
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"O, my love, Thou arms art my fortress" They comfort and shield me all the day long. I feel safe and secure, firmly protected, Abiding forever, in your tender caress. Your soft scorching lips make me drunk as fine wines. Your gentleness I crave, your loving touch enthralls me. I see the passions you try to conceal, While your eyes are fixed upon mine. "O, my love, I abhor the thought of losing your kiss." I count the days, the hours, the minutes, and even the seconds, Until I see your sweet smile, and feel your loving embrace, As your love takes me higher into uncivilized bliss. My whole body trembles just like a small child; Each time your lips are pressed gently to mine, My heart beats as thunder, I swear you can hear it, Losing control, and unpredictably wild. "O, my love can't you feel it, the hunger, the cravings, I keep hidden inside?" For your love is essential to all of my being, In your heart, in your soul, in your very essence, Within your love forever, "Sweetheart, I'll abide." |
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