Of Sex, and Lust, and Matters of
Come, love me, till the morrow.
And, I'll hold you tight.
I'll love you, till, the sunrise.
I'll, share ...... your dreams.
I'll kiss, those..... trembling, buds.
I'll, caress, your silky skin.
I'll leave you, only ....to return.
For
You have captured
my heart.
Giajl © Jim Love