She calls him her modern Shakespeare; He writes her poems, loving and Hearty.
Sentimental in each word, Love takes Shape; Harmonious rhymes elate her fantasies High.
Emotions form the pivot hook to Enchant; Words capture her intrigue, never to Waiver.
Reverently she adores him as a valuable jewel so Rare; Pure in his love, he holds her Prized.
Love beyond the physical that knows no Lust; Moulded by the gods of ancient Mystery.
Intimacy in her world epitomizes his Irresistibility; Beauty in his eyes, intense and Bewitching.
Captivated by the sensuality of his Charm; Damned she is if he harbors a scheme to Deceive.
Freed into new joy, her faith is Firm; Glowing with promise, certainly for love she is Gutsy.
Love’s arrow hits when expected Least; Embrace the imminent feelings and the looming gift of Eros.
He writes her poems, loving and hearty; She calls him…her Moderncient Shakespeare.
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this is basically all about my experiences, and your experiences concerning love and all that surrounds it..it's an interesting thing, am sure you'll muse and identify with some of these messages that the words herein contain. ..enjoy and be inspired
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