Born Of Me...
Unsaid
prayers.
How they
haunt me leaves me wishing for death.
I ache,
crave for the feel of you inside me.
I long for
the day I shall contain you.
In a way so
divine, your beating heart shall warm this grief.
Oh my
beloved,
Holding you
is what I pray for.
These
satisfying thoughts,
When
perfection meets greatness.
You peel
back this darkness that caresses my nature.
Please
unfold,
Crawl up to
my thighs,
Inhabit my
virgin womb.
Painful
choking, sudden suffocation…
I am willing
to bear more,
Grace this
earth with your breath.
I wait for
you.
Still I hope
for patience to kill me,
This hunger
just won’t go away.
It is
scorching my existence.
I will love
you to the moon and back.
Bring the
starts right at your feet,
That I vow.
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