Irie

I am a longing soul searching for the path of life and a wonder to all a mystery in the mist look in deep may you find what is within this realm of a goddess the Queen I am Damned to love and so I live. MY POEM TO ALL PASS IT ON.......................................................... ....Pondering over the moon on such a glorious night, I call out to my love travel across the sea may he hear these whispers, oh the light of the heavens stars so out of my grasp what will pass what shall be glorious gods help for I fail to see the path that awaits. Shall I remain forever so far apart from the sin that I desire the moments that stirs in my vary thoughts as I sit I wonder so over again. Ashamed oh but I memorize every waking breath that was shared flesh that was at my touch, let me disregard these events for I may go mad so longing to feel it once again. Have I been cursed to be plagued with this powerful yearning which forever will be near? No I must get away from the idea but what can I do for I ought to remain calm relax exhale may it extract these demons that have consumed me. Oh but what a gracious feeling the heat the voices in the ear the wrapping of the flesh the power of the hard awaiting blush no more ignore this lust, but what can I do my hands oh wanting to slither down to experience the moisture that has collected since I fell under this enchantment.