Absence makes the Heart grow fonder.
She has only been gone a few days
and my heart begins to sing in strange ways
I long for her caressing touch.
Gentle and soft as a feathered breeze.
A delicate kiss that brings my laden heart
to a peaceful ease.
The sacred love we share
without the hint of worldly despair
Our heart happily paid the fare
to blind the elders cold dark stare.
A king and queens affair
yes we do dare,
to open our heart everyday.
Blind in love, great is the day.
Splendid intercourse is a natural way
we rock each other until the sun's golden ray.
Tearing silk sheets,
mahogany headboards broken,
uttering by tongue,
things that can't be spoken.
We spend our passion in weaved motion
lost in the gaze of each others devotion
As honeydew rolls down your inner thighs
we promise to never say to goodbye
Tell tales of everyday lore
how the west was won
and even more.
Words that make the eagles soar.
Laughing like innocent children
we pray that not all is forbidden
In our lover's tower
majestic garden bower
Sweet chocolate and fruits galore
we pass from mouth to mouth
and smile for more.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
quicken your way my dear, from over yonder,
quench my thirst,
heed me now,
for my heart doth burst.
And she has only been gone a few days....