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Colpo di Fulmine

In the tapestry of desire, your image lingers,
Each night a symphony as your silhouette dances
And my imagination spins tales of your touch,
Your essence, a seductive whisper in my heart.

Then, the moment arrives, a collision of fates,
Your presence, a meeting, igniting flames within.
Anticipation sizzles and fantasies materialize
As my quickened breath is tempted by glossed lips.

Your smile holds the promise of my ecstasy,
Your eyes hold secrets that feed my hunger.
Years of desire distilled into this single moment,
As passion’s fire consumes my memory of longing.

In your embrace, time unravels, a dance of desire,
Where my heart finds its resolution in the magic of
Finally meeting the only woman my fate allows,
And the answer to my most urgent question:

What took you so long?