Oh, that I were able to drink from the cup
of passion and desire,
That I could extinguish the fires which
burn deep in my lions
Which consume me as I gaze upone your
flawless beauty,
One sip from this cup would satisy the
lust which coursesthrough my vains,
But as my heart struggles with this
i lift the chalis of love to my lips and
drink greedly,
The necture of the Gods which lies within
awaken my senses,
as our souls become one I am consumed
by your entoxicating aroma, the sily smooth
feel of your skin, the taste of your sweet lips,
the soft moans of passion as I look into your eyes, lost forever in the sweet embrace
of love.
Yes the cup of passion and desire would
satisfy but the chalis of love transends the
moment into eternity were our souls are
joined in a bond as one forever.