I will be forever young with my immortal
Holding onto your life’s beauty of your personal essences
I can feel you are holding on to my life which is mortal
You left me drowning in your lovely lingering presence
I feel you are softly stroking me with your beautiful fingers
Which makes my hair stand up with your special touch
Your beautiful aromatic smell it slowly lingers
Gently letting me know you are here, while I’m missing you so much
You have created your own beautiful sensation
Which is your sensory pleasure and it definitely divine
I can feel my own heart pounding and my pulse pulsation
My beating core is so infectious that confuses is it mine?
My immortal comes within my broken heart and my soul
I can feel you and see in my beautiful dreams
Making me feel so loved, empowered and whole
You are secretly seducing me, I am turned on it seems
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Author:
4wheels (Pseudonym) (
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