Transparent colors are dancing in the candle flame.
Touching me with her antique design.
Alluring manipulations are caressing my tower.
I will surrender my crown willingly.
Obsessive sensations call from beyond my control.
Wrapped in the entanglement of ancient fantasies.
Ecstasy scorches its path to my salvation.
As rapture wings its way softly to my heart.
Intertwined in her warm embrace.
This time will be engulfed in eternity.

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