Precious Nightingale

I need to dwell spells of thee

Sweetened aromas therapeutic

Embellish me your crisp airs

Comforting the murmurs

Of hearts longing cries

You are my angel eyes

You are more to me

Than hips, dips and thighs

I desire your presences

Mentally

Emotionally

Spiritually

Physically

Heightened degrees

More than just ecstasy

You are the fulfillment

Of all my dreams

Come dwell with me

Grace me my precious Queen

Redeem your heart to thee

Dwell next to me

Passions looms

The stills of silence

Taken a back by the flutter

Of your heartbeat

Every breath you utter in distance

In rhythm

In sync

Just think, nothing could go greater

Than a pair such as you and me

You are my perfect fit

Like a pair of tims well fit

You are the better half of me

My persistence for thee

Is to exist forever as we

Just you and me

So fond….truly blessed

That we can share a love of this……..

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