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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