You have given me so much love,
that my cup is overflowing.
I thought this kind of love contentment
existed in another reality:
going to bed each night,
feeling full on love and caring,
feeling content with your tenderness,
feeling like nothing unpleasant matters anymore
so long as you're here.
Your voice
still turning me on
(every time, unfailingly!)
Your body pressed on mine,
still causing me to swoon.
You staring at my naked body
and exclaiming:
''you look like some kind of
ancient greek statue''
and diving down on me.
(here's a man who can go down on a woman
like a real man, passionately and with abandon,
exactly like his lovemaking).
My cup of love is full to the brim
and overflowing.
God bless you, my love...
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