Chasten from my sweet forbidden fruit
I lust your gentle hands
To caress this wise old warrior
And be blessed by this man
Your heavenly soul brightens with each new dawn
Eyes smile divine passion and has me torn
idolatry as the stars and moon
Desires float like dainty snowflakes
Dancing on a summers day
Magical is our time together
Yet forbidden is our lust
I broke free today
Lifted the heavy burden that power of lust bewitched
The hex spell rises off from my broad brown shoulders
Vanishing like the dusty dawn sunrise’s
As airy thundering silence pulse through my veins
The mind eased, no more wickedness or wild wishes
Goodbye to fancy fantasy fetiches
Thundering breeze slaps the atmosphere
Fraught anxiety amplifies fears
No silence for this darken damp night
Those shadows grow, shaken with horrid fright
Gales rumble, whistling leaves tumble
I long the hear tender drops reappear
And the howling night to disappear
A soft scent so pleasant that I adore
Akin to a sweet heavenly spring downpour
Drifting by like dewy petrichor
The mystic mist is so much more
Its earthy aroma I cannot touch
Nor brave enough to try and clutch
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