When you once again return to my arms
I will bathe you in a sea of my charms.
Massage your shoulders, and kiss away your tension
Any favor you ask, any whim you may mention.
With my tongue and my lips I will roll your eyes back in your head,
Leave you sweaty and glistening, then bring you breakfast in bed.
I'll go down between your legs,
While you eat your bacon and eggs.
All the things I want to do to you, I'm too shy to list them all here.
The sea or pleasure I will drown you in, when you finally appear.
I think of you right now, and my hands involuntarily reach for my chest,
Between my legs, I touch myself, but your touch is the best.
For you I'd debase myself, let you film it and show it to your friends,
Wave after wave of wantoness, grinding, longing I hope never ends,
But we will pass out exhausted, wake up, and do it all again.
Oh, the things I'll do to you, and let you do to me when
You once again return to these arms.

Would that I could craft beautiful Shakespearean sonnets,
Brilliant ballads professing my love,
You must know I would write of you endlessly,
Until every word of praise I know
Was placed beside your name on the page.
You do oh so much for me,
I wake every morning
To your loving embrace
You grace me with more kisses
Than any one woman deserves.
Know that, while my words may leave me,
My talents fade, and my fingers fail to strike the right keys,
My love for you will never leave,
Never fade,
Our love will never fail.
Even after our bodies fall
Decay,
And crumble into earth
My love for you will not fade.
Until the earth is consumed
In the brutal inferno of the sun.
I shall love you,
Even when this universe is dark and dying
After every star has burned out,
And light itself no longer exists,
As wandering blackholes consume all matter,
As this universe dies a bleak black death
My love for you will not fade.

Like the mighty redwood
My love for you
Is massive, indomitable, and lasting.
With roots sinking deep into my soul.
Long after the hate and wickedness of others fades,
Even after we too, are laid in the grave
My love for you, shall grow stronger everyday.
The axes and saws of the skeptics,
All break on my trunk,
The saw teeth shear off, and dull,
And the axe haft snaps,
Not making so much as a dent.
High into the sky
My love rises,
To bask in the rays of your love.
The fires of those who scorn love
Lick at the base
But they cannot so much as singe my love.
You are the nutrient rich soil,
The life giving waters,
And the solar brilliance shining down.
Your love wards off all blight,
You are my earth, my water, my light.

All through the night,
And through the dawn
Your light illuminated my garden.
You are a beacon through the darkest hours,
And the soul warming sun that rises each day,
Revitalizing me, and restoring my will.
Without your light, my garden would wither,
The song birds that line the limbs
Singing choruses of your praise
Would all fly away,
The metal wall
Would rust, crumble and fall,
And interlopers would invade,
Trampling the few flowers clinging to life.
Without you,
My garden would certainly die.