Where does it end?
Gorgeous, simply gorgeous, she was at my first sight
Elevating heart rate to uncommon feelings
Nervousness to touch her, as discussion reelings
Even though instantly the sparks provide bright light
Vivacious in nature, with a flowing sweetness
Intense and hot courtship to end up as solos
Ending any last hope as the living silos
Vindictive acts of lust in cherished bitterness
Ending in looping twist, she contacts out of blue
Yearning of desire with a losing monarch
Living in shallow hole with separating mark
Onto a next level, with a connection glue
Ready for new loving, ready for old loving
Detailed in horizon as the simmer giving