Shall you depart due to hunger’s call? Does the rumbling of your belly hold sway over your heart? Shall you abandon me for the sake of garments to adorn your form? Behold, my treasure troves brim with exquisite linens!

And if thirst consumes your being, fear not, for my bosom overflows with nourishment. It is yours, and yours alone, to quench the parched desires that dwell within. The intoxicating ecstasy of your love courses through my very being, akin to honey dissolving in water, a potent elixir infused with aromatic spices. It is as wine mingling with water, merging seamlessly, as my lifeblood intertwines with your veins.

For in this union, my love, we are entwined, inseparable. The essence of our passion intertwines like the threads of a tapestry, weaving a story of desire and devotion. So fear not, my beloved, for I am here, offering all that I possess, surrendering myself to the intoxicating dance of our love.

© Beatriz Esmer