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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