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Niella
Her eyes, like black diamonds, gleam,
Drawing me in, a cosmic stream.
I wonder, are they lenses, a mere guise?
For I'm captivated, lost in her eyes.
In her presence, comfort blooms,
As if we've known each other through glooms.
I long to study her, every detail,
Watch her grace, without fail.
I want to pleasure her, make it a prayer,
Find my place in her world, so rare.
To make her crave me, as I do her,
A desire so fierce, it's a blur.
I yearn to learn her every sound,
The heights of her pleasure, profound.
To know her depths, both high and low,
In her mystery, I wish to grow.
© Dezoastrowajyo
Drawing me in, a cosmic stream.
I wonder, are they lenses, a mere guise?
For I'm captivated, lost in her eyes.
In her presence, comfort blooms,
As if we've known each other through glooms.
I long to study her, every detail,
Watch her grace, without fail.
I want to pleasure her, make it a prayer,
Find my place in her world, so rare.
To make her crave me, as I do her,
A desire so fierce, it's a blur.
I yearn to learn her every sound,
The heights of her pleasure, profound.
To know her depths, both high and low,
In her mystery, I wish to grow.
© Dezoastrowajyo
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