Without

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From The Heart







I can not live,

without the taste of your lips,

Sweeter than any exotic fruit.



I cannot live,

without the beat of your heart,

Beating in rhythm with mine.



I can not live,

without your presence in my life.

The strength, passion and comfort.



The scent of your heated skin,

sends my senses reeling

over the edge of ecstasy,

Oh, the wondrous magic of you.



I hunger for your kisses,

your glance, and your touch,

That’s sets my body to flame.



I joyfully succumb,

to your heated desire.

Only to enjoy

to the fullest your male perfection.



Do not deny me this Eden,

Lest I suffer the void

of you’re absence

wandering aimlessly

for this magic of you.










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