If you've already read this in my Life Is The Foe thread, I apologize. I just really wanted to get some more reads on this.
Star Lover
I look into the sacred stars;
And bid you come to me;
Whether closely near or distantly far;
I beg the Goddesses three.
Come to me in the shadows;
Steal my breath like a thief in the night;
Let me lie clinging to you;
Bathed in your ethereal light.
Press your honeyed lips to mine;
With their gentle, rose-petal contours;
Let them wander all over my face;
As I stare at the beauty of yours.
Shower my pale throat with kisses;
Twine your fingers in my hair;
Hold me close and feed your fill;
On the love and blood I share.
Brush away the silken gown;
Cast away thy robe and semi-cope;
Press your sacred flesh to mine;
Hold me, touch me, give me hope.
Take control of me, lover;
Let me serve you all I can;
Fill with ecstacy my soul;
With your sweetly devilish hands.
Love me until I cry tears of blood;
And passion in your arms so strong;
Love me past the rise of sun;
Night is never enough or long.
Just as Santiago is guise of death;
Took the maiden on that stage;
Write in blood on the book my heart;
All your passion on every page.
Sweet and gentle lover mine;
Who fell from the stars to this world of sin;
Come to me now and take me as yours;
Til we rejoin the stars again. |