Deep Desires

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As I sleep, I dream of you

A beautiful thought and a view

Of your face and form

My desire for you builds up like a storm

Our lips meet in a kiss

The taste begins in bliss

Our love becomes delightfully frantic

This is not panic

This is an act of love

From heaven above

This beautiful act

Signifies our pact

Of love and loyalty

We are far from royalty

But we share the same deep desires

From love, passion sires

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