Her touch, her look, her very feel,
Kindle my passionsí ground,
As my normal limits abound,
Her kisses are so very real,
I canít help myself to kneel,
In her wondrous spirit sound,
Immersed, I soon drown,
An admiration, I cannot conceal.
With fiery auburn hair so bright,
Alive with a morning scent,
Ablaze in the dawn of light,
Instill intensity without relent,
My dreams, so filled with her sight,
A clear destiny of what is meant.