Friday, November 29, 2013

nun

I seek you out
like a beast in heat,
blindly,
passionately;
without question;
the smell,
the intoxication,
the mysterious excitement,
driving me to madness,
basic instincts
more powerful
than society,
more overwhelming
than reason,
more satisfying
than life,
sweeter
than the sweetest
night;
come,
sit with me,
let me whisper
in your ear,
alone
in our bedtime chamber,
before the burning fire,
glowing with the heat
of a million naked souls,
lay your tired head
upon my breast,
I will soothe
and make you forget,
taking you
to new and unseen worlds,
where together
we shall rule;
all that moves,
all that feels,
all that loves.
.

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