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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Last winter, I refilled my blackened quill with a dose of your sensual sonnets, allowing your soothing voice to be the maestro of moaning moonlight, reawakening a cathartic infatuation. Drunk on symphonies that you’ve orchestrated, a throbbing thirst instills tantalizing tercets into my trembling veins. I submissively let every ounce of my skin be stroked by your titillating tongue, tracing the milky quartz trails of goosebumps you’ve ignited, leaving me intoxicated in your mellifluous world of poetic pulses, where your honey-dipped fingers strum the script of my love-struck soul. Awakening fervent fireflies to flutter, flickering luscious sparks, while cocooned in electric feathers, caressing the internal warmth of wildfire whispers. Yet, there is something about the way the skies burst euphoric writings on your untold rivers~ never revealed, forever lost in the silence of sultry suppression~ luring me to follow the magnetic rhythm of your restless roseate runes. I will someday kiss you into written poetry, when I take a breath to climax as couplets intertwined, screaming caffeinated stars in hypnotic cadence. The seeds of your love will illuminate pining petals, pressed between velvety sheets of lunar-glazed pillows, and the cinnamon sun of a sage dawn, awaiting drizzling diamonds with sinful secrets etched from sweat and tears, teasing the melted twilight that flows behind periwinkle prose. So place me on your empty canvas of nocturnal stanzas. Paint me with tender rhymes, flowing like fluorescent ink, bleeding from your aesthetic baton, so effortlessly, forever aligned as soulmates, tied to the gossamer tunes of timeless harmony.
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