Love let me submerge in your tenderness; Let me bask in your eternal dusk. Caress me in your wisdom, possess me . Allow me to sit in your classroom, to be a student again, I am ready to learn what you will teach.
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The shades of love dances in the mind of men, flipping the pages of time painting hopes of love as it caresses desired needs. Bathe In the rage of passion it inspires the heart to dream dreams. Sacred in mystery it creates its own path for eternity. The presence of love ever so near, yet never to be touch, Like a lingering fragrance, it captivate the soul of men weaving a thread of eternal bliss, it leaves us all speechless and wanting thus creating a thirst never to be quench.
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