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Oh my lady how I have prayed to be the precious liquid that quenches your ruby lips and flows through every crevice of your Godly being.



Oh how I envy its intimacy, its closeness and its power which you depend upon for your very existence.



I dream to be that liquid gold that controls every manner of your life...the capture of your every interest.



Sadly, I am a drop of water in your lake of insatiable need, but I will dream a river tonight, my love, and wake your ocean