Friday, September 01, 2006
The Object Of My Desire
One Fine Day
I Was Lifted
By A Gust Of
Swirling Wind
Straight Into
Your Arms
Bewitched
By Your Charms
And I Fell
Under The Spell
In Amazement,
Deeply Enthralled
The Green Emerald
Of Your Eyes
In Awe I Stared
At The Beauty
Of Your Face
Captivated
By Your Body
Full Of Grace
You Are My
Laura And My Diana
My Venus And Aphrodite
To The Depths Of Inferno
I'd Gladly Sink
If I Could Run Astride
My Rose Of The Winds
My Compass
My East And West
The Southern Cross
The Nordic Star
And Even Though
I Know You
Not For Long
I Sense A Fire
Burning Within
A Passion Sublime
And Strong
That The Flame
Beneath Melts Away
An Ice Cold Sorrow
My Heart Once Felt
And Is Now Gone
Set Ablaze
My Body Craves
For That Tight
Loving Embrace
That Quenches
My Thirst
My Hunger
My Taste
Oh, Beautiful Muse
Princess Of Light
My Guardian Angel
Deliver Me
From The Darkness
Release Me
From This Trance
Yes, I Fear Indeed
A Love Like This
Can Burn Out Swiftly
Or Be Made To Last
I Hope If Ever
The Dream Is Shattered
And You Vanish,
Disappear Forever
You'll Remember
Nonetheless
One Day You Set
My Heart Alight
Don't Forget
You Were Once
A Glowing Spark
And The Object
Of My Growing,
Insatiable Desire
Sommer B. In't Veld © 2005
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