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Love Den…
By invitation
only can one enter
Can one gain
entry into this most precious of sanctuary
The colors speak
of passion wild and abandoned
The walls hold
secrets of nights of sheer bliss
All worries will
be left at the door
Come as you were
born naked and revealed
Years from now
tales we tell of fervored reminisce
Inhibitions will
be forever forgotten
Well, forever is
as long as your last kiss
Forever will be
measured in the memories we will create
Every season of
the year will come to visit
Winter, spring,
summer and fall
My favorite will
be spring because I love the taste of rain
When rain washes
over me at times I feel salvation is near
A feeling as if
God is near basking in our love
Through the nite
we will feed each other our hearts
Romance and
seduction will be served for the famished
Come with a
hungry heart and an open mind
You will leave
with a soul filled with hope
Your heart will
once again believe in love.
Dean Jean-Pierre
(I imagine
every bedroom where romance takes place to be the Love Den. In that Den the sanctuary of pleasure and
blissful nights should be revered. Moments are created there that years from now
with the gift of reminisce they will live forever.)
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