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

Teary eyed

we promise to never say to goodbye

Tell tales of everyday lore

how the west was won

and even more.

Romantic grandeur

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....