"I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it until it begins to shine."-Emily Dickinson

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Cafune.


Giver of the light
take my hand
lead me into
your tender dreamland
cradle my head
let me surrender
whisper sweet nothings
my candid pretender
gaze upon the fire
enkindled in my eyes
feel the feverish desire
wanton rapture in disguise
singular pleading movements
swift carnal motion
gasping heartbeats drowning
in a cognizant ocean
wake me from depths
of catatonic slumber
sing soothing praise
my gentle abductor
entrust me your heart
relinquish all fear
my soul is your home
and my home is you, dear.

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