Enchanting Euphoria The days of her eternal darkness, shined the shadows of my soul, lingering lives forever, our intimacies never dull. We couldn't fathom the emotional feeling, passionately depressing our true love, our bodies perspiring profusely, below a secluded fainthearted star above. Flaming rains of pouring lust, laying next to the glaring fiery fire,destined for great prosperity, with a sense of burning desire. Together admiring the descending sunset, astonished by the paradise emerald green horizon, faraway in our own forbidden world, as if stranded on a tropical exotic island. I whispered honestly deep in her mind, you are an art of absolute perfection, wishing for the night to never end, appreciating her warmth and affection. I was captivated by her creativeness, satisfying sexual pleasures, romantically hard to resist, she elevated to extremely high measures. Hovering over her heavenly body, intensely quivering from my massage, she glistened with elated ecstasy, so much like a pleasing mirage. Her smile magnified under the moonlight, as if an upside ravishing rainbow, so breathtaking so refreshing, like wonderful winter storm snow. She expressed her scintillating flaming bright eyes, eyes with a burning will of power, savored like a hothouse of red roses, with a radiant daisy holy flower. My devotion to her was filled with compassion, mystically magical from the start, so mesmerized by her closeness, she was spiritually within my heart. She enlightened me with her intrinsic nature, relinquishing of her evening essence, always filled with sacred creations, never missing an appealing presence. She had the grace of a princess, the prevalence of a queen, she was like a wingless angel, descended to be seen. She was god's creation to this world, where only one man would succeed, she endured many choices, for only me did she bleed. She manifested the most precious personality, a persona so dynamically diverse, she induced me in her direction, inspiring me to converse. I was fascinated by her charisma, I was trapped in her mystique, magnetized by her devotion, and her realm of unique. She endowed exquisite eloquence, prospered to survive a lifetime, embodied with classic beauty, like a genuine glass wind chime. She ascended as an astonishing delightful woman, a lady of elegant divine, blessed with a rapturous body, which blossomed like red vintage wine. She transpired beyond her life, a sensation of deep prominence, she enhanced with golden age, and flourished with dominance. The duration engaged with her dedication, each moment immensely monumental, she diminished into blissful nirvana, every envision of her sentimental. She'll everlastingly be my guardian angel, guiding solely the wings of a dove, even though she's purely here in spirit, she'll always be the one I sincerely love.Birth sign: Capricorn
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