I have seen the world anew and never seen beauty like my love I hunger for her she is sweeter than honey kinder than a summer rain I see her form and know I am unworthy, to brush her flesh must be forbidden to consume her is my every dream the hunger to ravage her torments me her curves and form are perfection they grab and twist at all the passions of my soul my body aches to see her flesh bare and glowing God created her for me yet I know I am unworthy of such beauty so sublime she is that I ravage her at every opportunity always knowing I am not worthy my hunger still does not subside to pleasure her is the pinnacle of my every dream seeing her in rapture is like ten thousand sunsets fire and passion calling for the night her hair like golden strands of silk cascading across the summit flowing in the wind like tall grass in a summer field with eyes deep and mysterious as the sea blue as the spring sky her ******* like two perfect suns dancing through the sky lighting all the world with warmth and passion feeding all life as they follow their arcs her hips and thighs like smooth dunes formed by the soft wind curving and shaping them to perfection slow and smooth shapes as only nature can sculpt with its endless patience and mindless will at her seat two perfect crescents moving through the heavens overwhelming the stars tracing orbits set from the beginning of time their reflected light captivates it consumes me as I bathe in its glory where the dunes meet, golden fields bathed in the sun an oasis of plenty awaits The triune points form its boundaries at the apex, the drive of my very existence awaits in the sight of this glory I tremble and quake love and lust fill my heart like being driving to madness pursuing till she relents to me opening her body to the rapture I demand a kiss so deep and sweet it takes our breath her lips so soft the suns heave with anticipation of glory with crescents rocking the heavens the earth moves with us building, climbing, rising into the night we must have release from this torment and pleasure It comes like waves we bathe in oceans of ecstasy sweet release sweet release sweet release spent and weak for this short time I can bathe in her beauty without the torment of my lusts to caress her skin without hunger It will not last while it does I will whisper songs of love in her ear my soul laid bare not tainted by the lust of my ***** maybe minutes, maybe hours my torment will resume but for now love alone