Two more of My early Poems.
------ Identify ------
Soft sighs in soft lighting
-the quiet, tender moments of Loving's aftermath,
He and she still, yes,
but sated Lovers also,
Fulfilled in the joys of Love and its' quietitudes,
Beyond, for this precious, sacred time,
the cares and woes of an oft' uncaring and cold World,
See T/them thus, this P/pair,
and Know T/them,
-For Y/you are T/they.
^Uyraell^
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Look to her who on her knees
raises hands and eyes to Thee
Whose heart doth thusly show her love
for He whose joys she sets her self
for she it is who comes to Thee
Thy Loving Hand, Thy stern`ed Eye
SEE in her the glistening eyes
the heaving breasts, the parted thighs
tis Love not force that Place her thus
Into Thy Hand in Sacred Trust
Know that tho she serve Thee well
tis Thee who serve her -- if Truth tell --
for in this place of Love's delight
--the admixture of Dark and Light
Fullfilment is what's Offered here
and Wise is He who Holds her Dear.
^Uyraell^
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"Honi-Soit Qui Mal'Y Pense."
"Ill unto He who ill of it thinks."
- Ed.III Rex Britaniam, AD1348.
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