My precious...

You stand inclined in the corner, tempting me.

Your golden face shining in the dark.

I'm pulled towards you, incessant desire rising in my heart.

All I want to do is hold you close and get lost in your world.

You open up with ease, revealing the treasures within.

I want to drink you like wine, savour you.

You overwhelm my senses with your smell, intoxicating, soothing.

I run my fingers down your spine, tracing your curves, the texture.

And then the magic starts as you open up.

I can feel your grasp tightening on my soul, my mind.

I am lost in you, as if forever.

Now I can only recover when your'e done.

How I wish this feeling would last, but alas...

Though I leave you in the corner again, my mind never does.

That's how much I love you.......Ooh My Precious!