UNTIL THE VERY END OF TIME

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UNTIL THE VERY END OF TIME

The warmth of the afternoon sun washes over me like a shower of soft warm honey

The timbre of your voice melts into my skin, plumping my tingling membranes with joy

My heart beats to the wings of a humming bird as I swoon into your arms

I gasp at your delicate touch, so precious and gentle, yet so devilishly bold

Every fibre of my body quivers with sensation at your confident touch

My heated cheeks blush and burn as my muscles tense and wait

My lustful mouth’s aflame with desire for your soft and youthful lips

Then our tongues explore and plunder as I blossom in your embrace

The taste of you is nectar to my drought afflicted senses

You fill me with a love so dear I feel I may expire

You are water to the arid desert of my dehydrated soul

You are the blessed natural essence from the stone that heals the earth

You have been sent to fix me with your love and tender heart

I prayed so hard for such as you but never thought you’d come

And now I have you here with me to give me strength to live

You are my treasured jewel of joy, a ray of golden sun

I live for every second spent with you, the wait was so worthwhile

I just cannot believe my luck, are you really, truly mine?

With faith restored and hope in sight, my hand held fast by you

I give my vows and promise you that this love will last forever

We are as one, two hearts now joined, eternally....

Until the very end of time.

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