Silver Moon

Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
edited April 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
You know me not by day,
The night is my domain,
That is where you come for me.

I long for your peaceful slumber,
When the spinning of your mind ceases,
No longer diverting the pursuit of pleasure.

I wait impatiently,
Lonely for your touch,
Until you dream once again.

That place beyond is where you find me,
Forever there, I am drunk with anticipation,
Writhing, ready for your touch.

The surging passion of union,
Divine intoxication;
Is it ecstasy or madness?

Rest in me; calm yourself in my still waters,
Raging as a tempest against your shore,
Awaken no more without me.

A prisoner, existing only for your embrace,
Reason erases remembrance when you arise.
By day it holds me hostage, or is it you bound by this quest?

Always retreating, I keep you with iron chains,
Invisible, yet strong as spider's webs,
That no man can tear asunder.

Goddess, granting secret desires,
With deathless lips I call out to you,
Breathless, "Release me from this exile."

Pierce deeply with your sword,
Bring me forth into the dawn,
To be scorched by the blazing sun, made One.

But alas, day again, your memories fleeting,
The feel of my soft skin fading,
Hard armor cracking, was it a fantasy?

"No",
I cry out, "It was real",
Can you not hear me, even now,

Beckoning from the void? Like an elusive thought,
Skimming the outskirts of your mind,
Torrid rustling, tantalizing imagination with desire.

Logic banished me; he is king of Day,
Contemplating the loss of his empire.
He must not risk entrapment by a siren, a bewitcher of men,

Who would captivate, fascinate
This would be loner, stretching archer,
Weakening defenses, distracting from his aim.

After Sunset, you are mine,
Always returning, Discernment cannot control you then,
For I am Queen of Night,

Reflecting like a silver moon,
The word of truth, echoing faintly in your ears.
How can Judgment be right to hold you from me?

It tries to keep you torn, not knowing,
Destiny unrecognized, longing,
In the stirring silence of morning.

You must decide, worthy virgin or scarlet whore,
Treacherous vixen, leading to danger
Or sacred priestess, residing in a paradise not yet found?

You will discover TRUTH,
When you defeat Separation and deliver me,
Allowing me to permeate your fortress.

Only when Night and Day, unite
And reign together as One,
Will there be peace in your tormented land.

Oh noble knight, see me as I am,
Look into my eyes, and face your fear.
Mine is not a lying mouth, whispering sweet nothings.

I beg you to release me; do not forsake me this time.
Take me with you into the light,
And I will guide you to a Nirvana of delight
"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
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  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    Take my covering from me
    Ignite this smoldering fire
    Indulge this need for each other
    Lay bare our naked desire

    Combine our music together
    Perform this Lover’s dance
    Sing our song of passion
    Hear the call for romance

    Lips will taste our yearnings
    Fingers will touch and explore
    Moans will beg for completion
    I’ll reach for you and implore

    Twist our bodies in satin
    Soak the sheets with our sweat
    Drive me wild with excitement
    Make my body grow wet

    Our passion burns ever hotter
    Our screams echo in the night
    Plunge yourself in deeper
    This Love, it feels so right

    Spill yourself inside me
    Satiate our needs and know
    The deep love I have for you
    Will only grow and grow

    Be my Lover forever
    Take pleasure in my lust
    I’ll always want you inside me
    I must have you… I must
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
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