My Uxurious Obsession

I have a magnificent obsession, which prompts my nature uxurious;
For the beauty of your tresses, is the epitome of luxurious!
You look more like a woman half your age, than one of seventy-four;
You take me to the moon and back, I could not love you more!
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You made to me a promise, twenty-seven years ago;
To never cut your hair again, and to let it ever grow!
So I am a slave to your desires, each one I’ll e’er fulfill;
For you take me to Nirvana, as your hair cascades and spills!
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Today, we are out to celebrate, twenty-seven years of bliss;
The anniversary of our first date, and sharing lots of kiss!
Fate led us to one another, on that most glorious of nights;
Two Soulmates reunited, by the stars all shining bright!
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Quite often, when we’re parted, I think about your mane;
I rise to full attention, my libido goes insane!
I start to count the hours, till I’ll have you in my arms;
When you’ll smother me with affection, and enchant me with your charms!
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My heart beats for you
Your any wish my demand
I serve my Goddess