Whenever I touch you, my dear,
I see red flames of love
Like a red hot volcano of molten desire
Erupting from you.
Whenever I hear your voice
The sweet scent
Of hibiscus, lavender, lemon, oranges,
roses, and wildflowers
overwhelms me with
the fragrance of your love.
Whenever I kiss you, my dear
I hear the voices of angels
Singing in my ear
Hosannas to your love,
As I am transported
On the wings of angels
To heaven itself,
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