BETWEEN SLEEP AND DESIRE
Between sleep and desire,
A delicate dance transpires,
In the realm of dreams and fire,
Where passion's flame inspires.
As I lay down my weary head,
On a pillow cherished and true,
Amidst the tranquil darkness spread,
My thoughts drift, led by you.
In the gentle embrace of your thighs,
A sacred space, where passions rise,
A tender touch, a whispered sigh,
Igniting the spark, we can't deny.
A fragrance, like a potion divine,
Aphrodisiac, enchanting and fine,
Lulls me into slumber's arms,
As your essence soothes and charms.
Amidst the dreams, a subtle beat,
The rhythm of your moans, so sweet,
A melody that stirs my soul,
And tempts me to lose control.
Yet, before I succumb to passion's call,
To reshape my world, to give my all,
I choose to honor your desire,
To kindle love's eternal fire.
For in your longing, crystal clear,
The need to connect, to draw near,
I'll offer solace and tender care,
With love and devotion, we'll both share.
Between sleep and desire, we find,
A balance delicate, intertwined,
In this journey, together we'll move,
Exploring the depths of a love that's true
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