Delirium’s Embrace
The sweetest kind of fire
Delirium is what I feel when you touch me gently
In the middle of the night, love of my soul.
A symphony of sensations awakens within,
Igniting a fervor that words cannot control.
Your touch, a gentle caress like a whispering breeze,
Sets my heart ablaze, my senses alive.
In the hush of darkness, our bodies entwined,
A dance of passion, where our spirits thrive.
Delirium envelops me, like a swirling mist,
As your fingertips trace paths of pure desire.
Electricity courses through every inch of my being,
Igniting a fire that burns higher and higher.
In the stillness of night, our souls unite,
In a dance of intimacy, wild and untamed.
Time stands still as our bodies intertwine,
A love so intense, it cannot be named.
Delirium takes hold, intoxicating and sweet,
As our souls commune in this sacred space.
In the depths of passion, we lose ourselves,
Embracing the ecstasy, leaving no trace.
Love of my soul, your touch is my elixir,
Filling me with a delirium that knows no end.
In the darkness of night, our spirits soar,
Bound by a love that transcends and transcends.
This dance of delirium, a journey of bliss,
With every touch, we explore uncharted realms.
In the depths of passion, we find ourselves,
In the embrace of love, our hearts overwhelm.
Delirium is what I feel, when you’re near,
When your touch ignites the fire within.
Love of my soul, you intoxicate me,
In this eternal dance, where we begin.
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