Interlude
Come be my whore, my goddess, my lover....
Give to me a few hours of your life,
Give me your body, your soul -
If only for awhile.
Lay yourself bare to me
That I might lose myself in you,
Indulging in your flesh -
Lusting, consuming, devouring all that you are....
Honey-sweet nectar dripping from your petals,
Love-buds, ripe and firm, longing to be suckled,
Softness and warmth beconing me on to oblivion.
Untold ecstacy, breathless desperation....
Driving, forcing, impaling you with my thorn,
Your body writhing, convulsing under mine,
No other thoughts trespassing my mind,
For you are all that I know....
There is no room for emptiness,
No space left unfilled,
For this time I am whole and complete
While I am with you.
Give to me a few hours of your life,
Give me your body, your soul -
If only for awhile.
Lay yourself bare to me
That I might lose myself in you,
Indulging in your flesh -
Lusting, consuming, devouring all that you are....
Honey-sweet nectar dripping from your petals,
Love-buds, ripe and firm, longing to be suckled,
Softness and warmth beconing me on to oblivion.
Untold ecstacy, breathless desperation....
Driving, forcing, impaling you with my thorn,
Your body writhing, convulsing under mine,
No other thoughts trespassing my mind,
For you are all that I know....
There is no room for emptiness,
No space left unfilled,
For this time I am whole and complete
While I am with you.
Two Figures on a Winter Morning
Didn't we love, my one night's bride?
Didn't we lose the night?
You felt so warm, close by my side,
Didn't our fire burn bright?
The cold grey morning has come now
And we must rise and go.
I wonder if time will allow
Winter's rivers to flow?
Didn't we lose the night?
You felt so warm, close by my side,
Didn't our fire burn bright?
The cold grey morning has come now
And we must rise and go.
I wonder if time will allow
Winter's rivers to flow?
Our Time
Come away with me, my trusted friend
And let us walk the fields together,
For soon we will see the summer's end
And feel the waning of warm weather.
Lay your head softly against my chest
And give me your cares, just now, to keep;
Our time is ours, though short, at best,
For our dreams depart in fleeting sleep.
And let us walk the fields together,
For soon we will see the summer's end
And feel the waning of warm weather.
Lay your head softly against my chest
And give me your cares, just now, to keep;
Our time is ours, though short, at best,
For our dreams depart in fleeting sleep.
After Winter's Rains
Before the spring on a morning bright
After winter's rains had fallen to rest
Upon the waking ground,
You came to me
As a song sung by one
Whose heart knows no care,
And yet you cared,
And took my hand
And dried my tears,
And I walked with you
Not knowing where
The road we took would lead....
How soon I discovered
That I was lost.
After winter's rains had fallen to rest
Upon the waking ground,
You came to me
As a song sung by one
Whose heart knows no care,
And yet you cared,
And took my hand
And dried my tears,
And I walked with you
Not knowing where
The road we took would lead....
How soon I discovered
That I was lost.
For You
Oh you, of honey color'd locks
Downfallen upon a snow brow,
Where ne'er the idle care doth pass,
Nor aught else for long dwelleth
But the warmth of the sun in his splendor,
Or the gentle wind's breeze
Heralding the rains of spring.
I bid thee to suffer my company
And in the light of thy beauty
The weariness of my travels to forget.
For long I have sought for the resting place
Of mine heart, and now I have found it
In the love that I feel
For you.
Downfallen upon a snow brow,
Where ne'er the idle care doth pass,
Nor aught else for long dwelleth
But the warmth of the sun in his splendor,
Or the gentle wind's breeze
Heralding the rains of spring.
I bid thee to suffer my company
And in the light of thy beauty
The weariness of my travels to forget.
For long I have sought for the resting place
Of mine heart, and now I have found it
In the love that I feel
For you.