Am forever trap in your very existance , as for every i lone for the present of a queen , images of you seem to lock itself at the font and back part of mind , reminding me of god most beautiful gift to the world;
heart of desire, as i so desire you ,i give that which is mining to give ; Soul and Body for you are worthy of real love ....as our existance become one, everything is there to say you are my heart of desire ......for when i close me my eyes, images of you become an unbreakable spell.....as it grab hold of me and leave me lost in my. own world of desires .