How long must I wait?
I am sitting here
With my
Mind swirling;
My body anticipating
Her return
What spell has she cast?
I claw the walls
And pace;
I look for
Any trace
Of her
She is a cruel lover
And my
Need is great;
I want to
Devour her,
shower her with kisses
The more she taunts me
The more
I need to
Take her
And
Desecrate
Her
Imprison her
And liberate her
From the isolation
And misery
That enslaves her
Last night,
I prayed at the alter
Of her desire;
I opened Pandora’s box
And bid all of its secrets to flee
Such is my urgency
In the shadow of my dream
She came to me
Arms and legs open
She said I am the queen
Of your sandcastle
I took her there…
Ravenously
As the tides rose
Our passion melted
Back into the sea
Of dreaming…
ambient-1 © 2009
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Fantastic
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