She is his oasis
And he is her shelter
She is his cheerleader
And he is her coach
She is his desire
And he is her pleasure
She is his chaos
And he is her calm
She is his sin
And he is her salvation
She is his devotion
And he is her protection
She is his in all ways, always
And he is hers in those same ways
© Seductive Poetry
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