Eternal Flames of Passion

In the realm of opulence, where wealth abounds,

Tabia and Eric, in passion, are tightly wound.

Secret whispers, sultry and sweet,

In a world of desire, their hearts do beat.

In the boardroom's hush and the office's glow,

A coded language only they know.

A glance, a touch, a silent plea,

The world dissolves as their souls break free.

"Oh, Tabia," he murmurs, a velvet caress,

In the stolen moments, their love they confess.

The air thickens with desire untamed,

Their bodies, a canvas where passion is named.

A wedding day, a formality to bear,

The real celebration awaits, a love affair.

Under moonlit skies, in a room aglow,

Their desires entwine, an intimate show.

Tears of joy, not sadness, stain her face,

As Eric takes her to a transcendent space.

Whispers of love, promises sweet,

Their souls merge, a connection complete.

Life's demands pull Eric away,

Six months of longing, night and day.

On a screen they try to recreate,

The passion that distance continues to abate.

A surprise return, a door swung wide,

Tears flow freely, no need to hide.

"I've missed you," his words confess,

In his arms, they find sweet solace.

Reunion unfolds, a symphony of desire,

Months apart fueling a passionate fire.

Distance fades, as love takes its hold,

Their eternal flame, a story to be told.

"Eternal Flames of Desire" whispers the tale,

Of two hearts entwined, love shall prevail.

Through separation and longing so keen,

Tabia and Eric, a love unseen.