I’ll count the very seconds until I see you again.
Nely CabI crave your lips.” His breath was sweet. “Give me but one taste and I shall ask no more.
Nely CabLet your heart be the victor,
Nely CabI want you wholly, incessantly and exclusively for me,
Nely CabWhy didn’t you do something about it the first time you found me there?” “Isis, have you ever looked at yourself?” He intently looked into my eyes. I kept silent, listening for the rest of his explanation. “You’re gorgeous. Fit for the god of gods. You are unending beauty to the tips of your fingers.
Nely CabWhy are you toying with me?” His breath was unstable. “You’re driving me mad.
Nely CabI beg you to abnegate me because, I don’t have the strength to renounce you.
Nely CabBeseech me;
I require no contest
Embrace me;
I shall not wince away
Proclaim me;
I will forever stay
A tearing thrusts this vacant heart Brutal agony does prevail.
Incessantly battling for Victory’s love,
Its resolute intents to no avail . . . But this singular army will not retreat,
It is obligated by penance-
Ravenous for Her emotional defeat.
Her soft pink lips, her sweet breath . . . oh, how my soul beckons hers.
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