Yet, Love, Mere Love, Is Beautiful Indeed

In the softness of her skin, I find
An endless abyss of desire, undefined
Passion flows like molten lava, uncontrolled
In her embrace, I find a beauty untold

The touch of her lips, oh so sweet
Arousing every inch of my being, complete
In the depths of her eyes, I see
The world ceases to exist, only her and me

Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed
In her loving arms, I plant my seed
Bodies united in a dance of pleasure and pain
Our love a flame that shall never wane.

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