Fresh fire. Desire. Whispering winds and I’m a father that must sire. There was something in me that needed to connect with something in you so that we could exist and be something...new. you called me from across time and space. For centuries before our birth, we danced and sang the same ancient tune. Breath of life... I breath and you're my wife. You breath and that fills me with more and more life. Poetic Love between two individuals meeting for the first time outside of time. Gazes locked and fresh fire evoked. Conjured love and sweet words dripping with honey, we spoke. I needed this assortment of feelings only you can make me feel; this assortment of colors only you can paint me in, this assortment of visions only you can make me see. In you, I’ve delved into the infinite possibilities that leave me breathless and raspy. You do something to me. Something unexplainable and unavoidable, but I love it! I love the scent, the feel, the thought and the touch of you. I love the love you emit and the way that it's always true. Copyright 2004 ~Satin Prophesies aka 'Nigrescence'