A sweet, intoxicating flavor that seems to call me.
And I am now, as I was then, your loyal servant,
For now I love as I then loved, and I was dormant.
I am yours and you are his, and I have known so much,
For in my darkest moments, love, I have craved your touch.
I may remember who you were, or I may forget,
But loving you is the one thing I will not regret.
I crave your touch, and love, and taste, I crave your body heat,
Because in life or death, my dear, you are just what I need.
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