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Longingly, I have beheld
her in such light as no man has ever seen,
Yearning for release,
for pleasures deep, for my pores to unfold.
Heaven holds no bounds to
such souls as we, forever entwined,
As the moon lights our souls,
pulsating evermore as we dance.
We dance always, to the
beat of the universe, which unknowingly,
Placed us together, not
understanding the strength of the bond.
Never contemplating the
trust, the unborned new life it has spawned.
So much in my life is fleeting,
unknown, the bats in the night sky,
The birds as they fly, they
know as they land, their life is complete.
As I struggle to learn this,
a void in my heart, a void in my soul,
A hollow comportment, my
existence is bleak.
A darkness confounds me,
enveloping myself, ever wrapping 'bout me,
Ever tying me down, ever
holding me closely, ever constricting the noose.
The darkness, my Mistress,
never setting me free, never letting me loose.
As I wander dolefully, darkness
unfolding, a light in the distance, a beacon of hope.
Submission is she, a gift
so complete, my fingers be numb, her essence is sweet.
My heart bursts for her,
in the soul of my lover, what a wonderful blessing,
She lights up the hallway,
where dark shadows lie, ever fulfilling
Her destiny now, her deepest
soul's yearning, for us, in her breast.
I feel her blood pounding,
her passion so deep, as fingers doth touch,
Her lips as they quiver,
her eyes as they gleam, emotions unbridled, overwhelming as such.
Kneeling before me, such
beauty unfolds, showing absolute love,
God's wealth in it's hold.
As Angels do sing, as eagles can fly,
Our hearts ever beating
so high in the sky, never stopping.
Never pausing to see, any
impotent light, we are blinded completely,
By the sun we have borne,
by the blood as it courses, by our souls as they join.
By the touch of my leather,
my beauty, my love,
May your wings ever soar,
be my flying white dove.
to tamela
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