To whom it may concern,

my love for her will burn

as the moon rises and falls

my world turns as she calls

like the seas calm to rough

her sent or touch is more than enough

in the vacuum of space a black hole turns

dark, deep, never ending like her passionate ways for which i yearn

to the farthest ends i would go

swept up in her undertow

once in the grip of her gaze

a tremendous force will set your soul a blaze

to the east i look for the rising sun

she sets in the west our home like none

she will scorch the earth with love and fire

one so lucky

to be the object of her desire


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