I am drawn to the heat of Your Love
Like an artist draws his grand piece
I am drawn to the warmth of your light
Like the earth, when it draws on the seas.
I am drawn to the kiss of your lips
Like a moth is drawn to a flame
I am drawn to the heat of your passion
Like a warrior is drawn to the fray.
I am drawn to the needs of your ache
Like a mother is drawn to her young
I am drawn; am consumed by your beauty
Like the moon is ever drawn to the Sun.
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