Please regard me my love;
I languish from confinement;
your nectar I crave
and I must be replenished.
Weakened, I need sustenance,
for with you is my life
and without I would expire;
I reckon on your mercy.
Your embrace is love itself
as it preserves me alive;
relevant and warm,
in kindness you lift me.
No longer can I resist;
at last we consummate.
Deeming it paramount;
your full lips I imbibe.
From kisses reawaken,
my faith is strengthened.
Thankful for your reply to
this lover’s plea you didn't deny.
Copyright by
NewLife2008
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