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Soothing, as soft as a caress from a passionate desire put forth from words as warm as a secret burning
oh bathe me in this gift from Aphrodite's pool of want,
immortal cravings drip as a goddesses' gift fall upon me into my heart's dreams
dastardly are the darkest clouds that now through their shadows try to seep into the light,
come they from memories of when love was first felt from unwanted hands,
stated through cracked lips as a lie,
Flow over me, flood ore my whole, cleanse me from this wretched memory of love darkly gifted in deceit, nae t'was naught love for love leaves not such blood filled talons marks to scar.
Oh beloved, treat me not as I remember of past false lies of love,
need flows through every sinew, vein, artery in my earnest possession and my flesh tingles with such a longing for you,
immortal soul touch me once as gentle as the tears of angels.
As their sacred flow combines with my skin, I sigh I moan ere so gently, fill me up with the flow from the pool of love and I shall take thee to heights of ecstasies never before known by any mortal.
Complete me and in that moment of holiness, a sacrifice fit for any eternal being, shall we both be granted upon golden height reached winged immortality.

Description
Soothing, as soft as a caress from a passionate desire put forth from words as warm as a secret burning
oh bathe me in this gift from Aphrodite's pool of want,
immortal cravings drip as a goddesses' gift fall upon me into my heart's dreams
dastardly are the darkest clouds that now through their shadows try to seep into the light,
come they from memories of when love was first felt from unwanted hands,
stated through cracked lips as a lie,
Flow over me, flood ore my whole, cleanse me from this wretched memory of love darkly gifted in deceit, nae t'was naught love for love leaves not such blood filled talons marks to scar.
Oh beloved, treat me not as I remember of past false lies of love,
need flows through every sinew, vein, artery in my earnest possession and my flesh tingles with such a longing for you,
immortal soul touch me once as gentle as the tears of angels.
As their sacred flow combines with my skin, I sigh I moan ere so gently, fill me up with the flow from the pool of love and I shall take thee to heights of ecstasies never before known by any mortal.
Complete me and in that moment of holiness, a sacrifice fit for any eternal being, shall we both be granted upon golden height reached winged immortality.