Nite falls and I stand unworthy Gazing out upon her heavenly frame sillohueted by light from the shades A perfect form not marred by time Yet enhanced by the glow of divinity Lost in amorous awe I stare Knowing that she and she alone is the one The face that men have warred for and over The voice men have fallen silent to hear The figure that men have tried and failed to sculpt The mind which perceives all yet reveals little And in that moment that lies between thought and passion released I realize that now at this moment of all men who have came and went I truly stand most blessed And so we become one One form ablaze with desire One mind filled with a primal want and need One heart attuned to every move and moan Giving over to the delicate system that forms ecstacy In at the time we find our crescendo A loud guttural scream that releases all and holds for nothing And in there the earth stands still and we Oh that tender we, adrip with the honey glaze of love Drift off into eternal satisfaction Knowing none shall surpass or attain what we have just achieved Perfection in simplicity Lust at its purest Climax at its greatest
Luv ya boi Desire