HiveComb

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In secret, you seek me, you desire me,
a whisper hidden among shadows and dreams,
I am the fire that burns your whole nights,
the soft melody that binds your owners.

I am the cause of late arrivals,
the stolen instants of a lost time,
in the burning silence of sweet agonies,
your unbridled passion, a burning song.

In bed, I am your paradise,
the moon that shines on your golden skin,
enveloping your body in a precise embrace,
every touch, a poem, every kiss, a ballad.

You are the echo that calls my name,
the subtle dance of two souls at play,
in a world of love, where no one is astonished,
we meet together, where life denies us.