I dropped my robe from my hand,
As I gaze into his eyes,
I have never known such a man,
Whom without a sound can hear my cries,
And as I gaze into his eyes,
He makes me feel my heart once more,
I can feel a yearning within my thighs,
A feeling unlike the one's before,
As I feel the yearning in my thighs,
From my face flows a stream of tears,
He pulls me near and holds me tight,
And his gentle kisses washes away my fears,
As He pulls me near and holds me tight,
I feel his warm breath upon my skin,
And upon love's wings my heart takes flight,
He kisses me and my love rides on the winds.
As my love rides upon the winds,
And he is in my arms,
I can feel my heart as it mends,
This is one of his many charms,
As our bodies become inner twined,
And our spirits are set free,
As we become one and our spirits combine,
I whisper in his ear "Make love to me"
Written by slave for Master Hell
