Edgar Allan 'Hoe'.

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The sun is sinking low, in its dying rays

But my desire, so hot, burns still the same

As you whisper sweetly, your words in my ear

Filling me with passion I have never known here.

Your touch is like magic, a spell to captivate

My skin in goosebumps, my mind sedate.

I look at your beauty, the lust I see in your eyes

Your lips, and the way they curl, the fire they ignite.

Our hearts are pounding, we are lost in each other.

In this moment, let us love, forever and ever.


Our breathing, it quickened in the heat

As my hands traced up and down your frame

Your eyes meeting mine, and your lips to my ear

"I want you," You whispered, driving my heart insane.

It felt like the stars and moon had aligned

And you and I, in this moment were one mind.

Your passion like fire, your words so divine

Your touch so divine, love so divine.

As the sun set and the moon rose bright

I held you, for the remainder of this night.

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