Yvonne smiddy's Blog – December 2009 Archive (1)

Your affections are like a flask of the strongest wine, it intoxicates me as I drink of your love. Your presence is heady, like the aroma of myrrh and spices, take me away with you my lover, take me into your chambers and let us take our fill of love till the morning light! Let the King ravish his own, with Kisses of Passion that fill the heart with fire unquenchable. Let this heart “burn” with such a heated passion it threatens to be consume me to ashes and dust, till there is nothing left but… Continue