
A Lover’s Sanctuary
Love — an act of veneration!
Hands caressing milky skin,
Looking up in adoration,
Passionate and pleased within.
Kneeling at thy awesome altar,
I profess undying love,
Love triumphant, na’er to falter,
Thee, my precious one, my dove.
Curving contours in precision,
Shapeliness of woman praised,
What a matchless exhibition,
At thy feet, I’m swooning, dazed.
Shadows, languid, fall so gently,
Candles shimmering in joy,
Moving slowly, eloquently,
Speaking affirmations coy.
I shall rise, a Phoenix soaring,
From the ash of loneliness,
At thy statue, stroking, poring,
While the night shades evanesce.
Deprivation of thy fervour,
Would bring death in certain speed,
Keep me as thy true observer,
Fawning on thy every need.
Keep me as thy close attendant,
Anointing all thy soul in love,
With the Venus moon ascendant,
Thee, my precious one, my dove!
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