I needeth to feeleth Her tongue and kiss The secretion saliva slowly hit And maketh me shake And beg for more Whispering softly, MI AMOUR' Whilst locking finger's Ourn Palm's get sweaty Trapped in the moment Cuddling hungry Whilst feet do touch **** by choice To stroke her hair Her quiet angel voice To scratch her skin With mine own nails To feel the drench Of ourn own tale To see the moonlight In her eyes No thoughts of death Nor suicide I'll taketh the ride Into her soul Wherein were one Eachother's home In ourn own globe Ourn little world A little boy One little girl I'll giveth her pearls And diamonds to Just to say A love so true Yet loves not money Or pirate loot For she's mine treasure Of heavenly pursuit....