For You (My Dream)
A beautiful rose that exudes the sweet smell of love,
Her petals flap like the wings of a faithful dove.
Her chest harbours the sweet tremors of my delight,
When will my hand fondle her sweet pointed hills?
That shine with love and simmer with romance,
Perhaps it is not very far.
For me to hold her hand and make her mine.
Yet it all remains just a dream.
Her lips carry a promise of an eternal kiss,
Her arms carry the promise of eternal warmth,
In her bosom my nectar resides,
To lick while I spread the seed of life.
Her eyes pierce my heart with a sweet pain.
Her smile symbolizes that final nail,
Killing me softly with admiring disdain.
She is a reward for the truth I feel inside,
That prays for her eternal embrace,
Cupid Heart when will you smile at me?
Letting me closer to feel your warm breath on my chest,
As we race consumed by eternal love.
Perhaps it’s not very far,
Yet for now it’s nothing but just a dream.
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