Don’t ask me how I died inside, 

Or, how and why the darkness overwhelmed,

But rather, ask me how I live, 

And then, how I live to know life in every breath

When I went to bed last night, 

It was her voice I heard, whispering her sweet nothings in my heart

And this morning when I woke, she filled my mind, with good things,

Deep things.  

Smiling as I admit to myself quite delightful sexual things.  

My aroma was in the air, my belly covered in cum.

When I close my eyes, it’s her face I see.

Her smile, that lights her face, 

As her eyes sparkle with life.

Her mind, her heart, her body works in translucent harmony

To cast her spell over me.

And enchanted by her,

My want is to bring her pleasure.

For when her breath dances on my skin

Or, her fingers caress my form,

My body creates magic from within

My world is complete.

Within her, 

My wants are satisfied.