by Quint

Loving me could only be true
Once I allowed my self to love you

Torture, agony, pain and despair
Wishing only that I could touch you there....

The sweetest softness, the wettest kiss
Thoughts of devouring you I could not resist

Desire beyond compare yet denying what I now know to be true
That from the depths of my soul I craved for you.....

Finally, truth, honesty, the real
Allowing myself to touch and to feel

The sweetest softness in the warmest place
Losing myself in the passion of your taste

True love I now know you were meant to be
My lady love for all eternity

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