Jaded
Twilight
Skin of palest ivory,
like milky cream, lay
Forbidden amongst forest
leaves of spring buds...
Does
she Dream of me?
Does
she know how long I
have Loved her so?
Temptation
in my soul to Awaken her,
even but for a moment,
that i might Delve into
her softness...
This
love...
How
it calls me from so Deep
in memory...
Upon
my lips her name Lingers
through time...
Yet
never Spoken...
Seasons
pass in shades of
Twilight beyond her
knowing...
Ever watchful i guard
her...
Will
she remember?
Does
it really matter?
Moments
of the Hearts melody bind
us as one...
Distant
stars burst in Raptured
Elegance draped in
moonlight glow...
How
long does the Shadow
dwell amongst the
darkness before exposing
its own Delicate light...
I
reach into your Soul and
read the pages one by one
sweet Lover of mine...
There upon i see myself
through your eyes,
through your Touch and i
weep...
Only
a God beholds such
mystery as i
have known
when lying in your
arms...
So
enchanted the Child which
you are dreams...
So evolved is the Spirit
in which it is
contained...
Let
me forever dwell within
the Innocence of your
embrace...
Lying
ever close as one lost
unto themself...
Sacred
is the Temple of my
arousal...
Ever Holy the intent upon
which i come...
Your
heart speaks to me in
melodies of rhythm...
Can
you also read my own as
it chants to you... What
visions you must behold
if so true...
You
are the Embodiment of all
that is Pure...
All
that the Goddess could
ever know Herself to
become...
Let me touch within those
Depths if only for a
moment...
Let me know myself there
as you have come to know
me...
How
long have we drifted in
and out of formlessness,
only to find one another
again...
Love seeking Love...
How
often have i knelt here
beside you like this...
How
often have you known...
So
delicate is your
continence in slumber...
Jaded
Twilight beckons as
blankets of Silver mist
covers the night...
She soon awakens and i
must sleep until the
dawn...
There
upon i shall watch her
once more...
Ever
guarding...
Forever
Loving....
She
Awakens...
I
have slept upon the wings
of Angels only to find
him gone upon rising...
Yet
his every thought was my
own, his every touch
caused me to tremble...
The
ground still warm where
his Beingness rested
beside me...
His
scent still mingled in
the morning air...
Does
he remember me?
Does
he know my love for him
is never ceasing?
He
sleeps now in hazy
shadows of mist where i
cannot follow...
Yet
the longing to call
him back to me, even but
for a moment, that i
might dwell once more in
his arms rises from my
depths...
This
passion...
How
sweet its erotic flavor
which holds me so gently,
so tender...
Upon
my lips his name so
abides...
Merely
a whisper of the soul
unspoken in time...
Here
i shall linger in shades
of twilight watching over
him...
Does
he know?
Will
it matter if not?
Pure
is the heart which holds
no purpose other than to
give of itself...
Such
is the Sacredness of him
whose heart beats as my
own...
His
lips still dampened by
our last kiss...
His
body lies naked beneath
my warmth...
Divinity
abounds in Mystery
of woven Rhapsody
where our Souls meet in
Ecstacy...
How
long shall day and night
seperate our Souls from
moments of Endless
pleasures known...
How
long must we hold the
Chalice of the Worlds
that overflow in this
Love we know...
How
long has it been this way
for us...
I
reach into your Essence
and find myself there...
Through your eyes i have
seen myself as Love,
through your touch i have
known my bodys Desire and
every tear that now falls
is a precious
remembrance...
Only
a Goddess beholds
such a Holy gift as
i when held in your
arms...
So
full of life, this
man-child which lays in
misty dreams...
So immortal is your
Soul...
Let
me always abide therein
that i may know All that
you are, all that you
shall become...
I
tremble with thought of
you...
Tender
and gentle are the
moments we share...
No
needs beyond our own
fulfilled in surrender...
Let
me touch you once more,
for all eternity...
Let
me taste of the God
within you i have always
known...
Let
me know of his fire which
burns within the body of
the Goddess to be
known...
Deep
is this love which reigns
in the Heavens...
Pure
are the Hearts which hold
it...
Jaded
twilight soon fades in
pastel colors of dawn
rising...
Soon
he shall awaken and i
must dwell in his dreams
until the next moments we
share...
I
know he watches...
Ever
guarding...
Forever
Loving...
He
Awakens...
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