HIs Affection
Unbeknownst to HIS coy, sly, arrival. Creeping into her mind and dreams nightly. Upheaving her simple utopia HIS beauty so magical it’s godly. Voice a deep, rich, baritone, yet sultry, sigh. Caress as gentle as a light feather. The infernal fires of HIS heart burning high, heating her frozen heart to shine with bright glare. Forcing her mind to notice HIS love and accept. HIS eyes so pure able to see beneath her sheath. Imprinted in HIS vision to be kept. Unburying her dark despair underneath. Now able to truly feel HIS emotion. HIS sweet affection, open only for her eyes to see. The passion strong yet soft as Shea lotion. HIS fierce flames consuming his true love HER
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