Every gesture, every glance, a rupture within me,

Seduced by her presence, in her dominion, I plea.

Whispers that caress like a breeze on the skin,

Every moment with her, a passion that burns within.

Lights and shadows dance, an unending play,

She's the guiding lighthouse, leading my way.

A magnetism growing, an unbreakable bond,

In her aura, my resistance fades, responds.

Each word that falls from her lips, a deep enchantment,

Like threads of silk, whispers around me in ascent.

I plunge into her abyss; humility takes its form,

Under her dominion, my heart surrenders, warms.

Lights and shadows intertwine; within her power, I dwell,

A voluntary submission, a desire I embrace, no parallel.

Every gesture, every whisper, a bond that tightens anew,

In her presence, I yield, a passion forever true.