My eternal muse

Every time I saw her, my heart was ignited in a blazing fire of infinite passion. She was the empress who reigned in the vast empire of my serene soul. With her golden glow and angelic smile, she illuminated every dark corner of my being, fanning the spark of desire in my veins.

Her eyes were nocturnal galaxies where I lost myself in a hypnotic trance, finding in her gaze the compass that guided my deepest longings. Each touch of her hands was a balm of peace that enveloped my agitated spirit in a warm and comforting calm.

Walking by her side was a heavenly waltz where every movement became poetry in the flesh. In her embrace, I found a love that pulsed with eternal passion, an unbreakable bond that burned with the strength of desire itself.

She was my eternal muse, the light that guided my destiny towards full happiness. With her, life was a sweet dream from which I never wanted to wake up. My empress, my everything.