Wednesday, August 15, 2012

An ode to a maiden, far away

My fairest, bring me a drop from the salty sea, 
A taste which can be replaced by no other
Bring me the sea.
My dearest, give me a drop of your scarlet blood, 
A shade which can be confused with no other
Give me your blood.
My loved one, tell me your fears and your darkest terrors, 
A gasp that can be heard by no other
Tell me your fears.
My songbird, sing my ears paths through silent tremors, 
A note in a world where there is no other
Sing me your soul.
My goddess, rule me and my mind with unblemished beauty, 
A face and a heart, there is no other
Surrender, my love, to me. 

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