My Awakening
The storm of love has abated, my soul becalmed,
My life transformed from what it once was,
Fear and panic have now
Peace and security left in their wake.
I have thee still, but not like before,
Thou art one with me now, part of my heart,
I can abide thine absence, it no more does me harm,
I long to see thee still, yet feel no alarm.
Freed from the maelstrom, my mind is now all clear,
Freed from the maelstrom, my mind is now all clear,
To know you're out there is all that I need.
I once was so timid and quiet and shy,
Now I spread my beautiful wings ... and fly.
Now I spread my beautiful wings ... and fly.
No matter the distance that doth lie in between,
When I look deep inside me, it is to thee that I see.
Our Love of Pure Light
A pure, bright, transcendent glow,
An aureole that only true lovers know,
No longer two separate entities,
But one theoretical, abstract-sum energies.
Our Love of Pure Light
A pure, bright, transcendent glow,
An aureole that only true lovers know,
No longer two separate entities,
But one theoretical, abstract-sum energies.
It cannot be seen in the light of day,
But something felt within the life o' souls,
Love does not just enrich own's life,
It fills the breaches to make us whole.
No need for games or tricks to play,
To test my lover's true resolve.
His love is certain, beyond all doubt,
'Tis truly a marvel to behold.
I know our bond will never vanquished be,
As love so true, so radiant, must forever be.
The Wings of Spring
The cold is melting,
Heat bursting in,
A shaft of colour pierces
My monochrome wilderness.
Spring is come, and come again,
Mother Nature at her finest,
This is her time to shine happy,
To fill us with passion anew.
Let plants and animals
Spread their fertile seeds,
Procreation being the sole goal,
Heterosexual survival our only need.
'Tis now that we are merely pawns
In the arms of the winged Erotes.
Pinnacle-Pleasure
Time stops still for just an instant,
Heat flooding throughout my body,
Nerve endings hum in perfect harmony,
Heartbeat racing and shallow breathing,
Intensity growing, filling me.
Fervent pleasure blurring my senses,
Surrendering control of my faculties.
Every touch a bolt of lightning
Forces my body to shudder with joy,
Unrelenting waves of pure euphoria,
Crashing down, undoing me,
My body filled with rapture be.
Core still trembling from the aftershock,
Of consummate passion shared with thee.
The Wings of Spring
The cold is melting,
Heat bursting in,
A shaft of colour pierces
My monochrome wilderness.
Spring is come, and come again,
Mother Nature at her finest,
This is her time to shine happy,
To fill us with passion anew.
Let plants and animals
Spread their fertile seeds,
Procreation being the sole goal,
Heterosexual survival our only need.
'Tis now that we are merely pawns
In the arms of the winged Erotes.
Pinnacle-Pleasure
Time stops still for just an instant,
Heat flooding throughout my body,
Nerve endings hum in perfect harmony,
Heartbeat racing and shallow breathing,
Intensity growing, filling me.
Fervent pleasure blurring my senses,
Surrendering control of my faculties.
Every touch a bolt of lightning
Forces my body to shudder with joy,
Unrelenting waves of pure euphoria,
Crashing down, undoing me,
My body filled with rapture be.
Core still trembling from the aftershock,
Of consummate passion shared with thee.
