In The Nectar of Your Matchless Love. A Dedication to Mary Craig (Tilsontitan)
Come! My Darling,
Let us grab hold of reason,
Tossing it to the waves,
To embrace the impossible today.
Together we'll ride on obstacles,
Surf on the crest of the horizon,
And sing in unison,
With the lashing of the waves.
How I yearn for happiness.
I wish to fly to the firmament
And touch Your sweet feet, see
Snowflakes falling through the ether.
Come! Together we'll lie on beads of silk,
Suspended, like the Heavens,
In a column of golden Light,
Stranded, by the endless tie of Love.
There we will drift on a magic carpet,
Kiss with depth profound,
In a realm inconceivable to human thought,
Far, far beyond perception.
Stay, my Beloved.
Let me wrap you with grandeur in fine drapes;
Feed you with berries and red grapes,
Drink with You, the wine of intoxication.
In this special banquet,
I wish only to hug Your Spirit,
Dance to the rhythm,
Of Your throbbing Heart.
Sweet NOW of Happiness,
Each passing moment pulsates;
Like a solar system,
Shimmering with an astounding Light.
My quest is consumed with fire!
Take me, pour Your supernal wine into my Soul;
Weave me into Your Polestar unparalleled,
Where I will remain, inebriated,
In the nectar of Your matchless Love.
_Manatita, The Lantern Carrier, Copyrighted, 17th July, 2015.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
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