I KNOW, DEEP DOWN, MY LOVE WILL NEVER LEAVE ME

I know, deep down, my love will never leave me
She stands so faithful, as gentle as a lamb
I wish her presence to never fade away
She abides in pleasure and takes me as I am.
Entirely devoted to our happiness she perceives me
as her counterpart harmonizing to portray
her blissful wishes while a daydream swam
by as my thoughts did drift to calmly relieve me.
In this beauteous moment, believe me,
I cherish our affinity as I draw a diagram
of a twosome intertwined lost in reverie.
Our passions will surely arise to transpire
our nearing as we are alit with pure desire.
So endearing is her enchantment, her tongue,
her lips and her body so soft and tender.
Sending thrilling signals I am strung
out on a limb as I succumb and surrender
held in the mercy of her grasp on fire.
Subtle moonbeams change our skins’ color
as we tumble consumed in total splendor.
The scents which linger are the amorous odor
bewitching my senses as we joyfully acquire
lustful urges as Cupid playfully retrieves me.
Heaven can’t be as wonderful as a second with her
while minutes rush to hours. Time is the beautifier
of her expressive art consoling me. Therefore
my gratefulness is boundless as I conspire
wholly with her Venusian style I so adore.
We will shine like a crimson crystal
through which a new rainbow whistles
guiding our leisurely moods and finest rapport.
Surrounded by luscious flowers the thistle
of the rose will pierce our heart as a little
breeze caresses us amongst this mild décor.
A melody comes to me from ancient charms
which allured the lovers to each other’s arms.
Around me you will twirl your pirouettes
while you hide behind your lovely silhouette.
I pray to hold your essence within me
and to revel eternally as we gleefully soar
rising to the stars to see wherein we
further our affections without regret.
Always being adaptable to what may occur
will be a challenge hence we never will forget
the mutual compassion and love will endure.
Shaping the future with a sensitive hand
the wonder of procreation will surely reflect
our throbbing pulse as we fully understand
our life’s purpose thus a child we will beget.
So I repeat again the phrases I always whisper
defining our auspicious picture even crisper
shedding truth upon my touching canzonet.
I know, deep down, my love will never leave me
She stands so faithful, as gentle as a lamb
I wish her presence to never fade away
She abides in pleasure and takes me as I am.
Entirely devoted to our happiness she perceives me
as her counterpart harmonizing to portray
her blissful wishes while a daydream swam
by as my thoughts did drift to calmly relieve me.