Never Let Go

Speak softly into the chambers of my heart.

Never let go as you kindle me like a fire on a frigidly cold winter night.

  Touching your raven black hair, running my fingers through like a comb.

Never let go as your heavenly fragrance holds my senses hostage.

  A boquet of the sweetest flowers and fruits send me into a fantastical sensorium.

Never let go as you seductively summon my eager lips to yours.

  Soft, overly succulent, and irresistably sacchariferous,

  Every encounter of our lips is pure euphoria.

So speak softly into the chambers of my heart.

Never let go for this ecstasy emanates deep within my harrowed soul.

  This divine emotion captures every inch of my body and mind; my whole existence.

 

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