Is that fire in your eyes I see
Mmm... 'tis that fire that I seek
Might your rose-petal lips speak
While from your fingertips magic leak

Your heart yearns for embrace
When you are blessed with desire's grace
While spirits pour into flesh
With sheer bliss to relish

Every pain becomes soothed
All our sorrow is removed
Indulge this all-enticing emotion
That is stronger than any potion

Expressed in loving fashion
Invoking our beautiful passion

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