For whom the moonlight has caressed of destiny whispered and foretold Darken desires slowly sinking within a treasure of honeyed gold Hasten fires binding entwined souls Elixir of love, taste of its passion as bodies' console Passion twinkling as falling stars collide and cajole Quench of tongues feast of lustful cadence Bodies in motions, slipping, and clenching at the peak of sheer
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