Saturday, August 9, 2008

Purest Silk

Wrapped in veils of purest silk
Body in rapturous movement
In dreams our love complete
We breathe breast against chest
Deny me not my lover mine
Feel the goddess within divine

No other love can fill me thus
Come this night I need your love
The dance of love physical need
Drums rhythm of hearts blood
Flowing drop by drop upon the ground

I die with you no reason to live
Wait my love turn not away
My love is gone left me alone
I die each day my stay is done

©Saroya Poirier

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