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A goddess of desire

An angel cloaked in black

Object of my longings

The attraction is a fact

Great distance between

A great sea serves to blockade

Yet daily I see her

For the visions never fade

The shining display in front of me

Of her beauty so divine

The desire grows stronger

To make this angel mine

Each day I speak to her

Though she may not hear

My mind spans the vast ocean

So that we are near

I embrace her with my thoughts

And caress her with my mind

For a treasure of this caliber

So rare and hard to find

I must feel her body

Secure between my arms

Cover it with kisses

And shower it with my charms

But lo, the separation

Our contact I will lack

But my dreams shall continue

Of my angel cloaked in black