In your arms….
Fleeting sanity and all glimmerings of reality
Melting in your smoldering charms….
I yearn – if only for a heartbeat – that you cradle my soul with the deepest charity
Suffer me to the quintessence of your affections
Only with you I am and I be….
I beg – if only for an instant – that your sultry magic engulf me
Diminish, as my being gels with yours
Delicately enchant my atoms, thus perchance….
I plead – if only for a flash – that your fervor penetrate my very pores
I will carry your pain with ecstatic glee
Give me the torment riddling your pure spirit….
Be your eternal solace and balm, please let me be
My being is granted existence
I crave – if only for a moment, for a moment, a moment, moment – an electrifying fusion…..
With your essence.
So touching and deep, are you a poetess?
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