My fingertips softly glides along it's silken surface. Skin as soft as feathered silk In servertude we are to our love. Pleasing all of you my eternalΒ life's purpose .
Your florescent smile against the backdrop of a starry night. The dim moon envious of its glow. It illuminate the darkened universe. Your radiant essence eternally my guiding light.
Your birth the wings of my confidence. like the wind guides a feather You make me want to be a better me Soar to a higher consciousness.
You are my heavenly earthly angel Your tongue taste devine Our union blessed in nirvana Our love religious, devotees, it has it's own shrine..
Our love is a religion. We stanuch followers We devote in its following Our hearts is our wedding ring.