I, Alone

It is at once freeing and suffocating; the reality that I cannot be fully understood. Because, I alone know….

The memories created by fragrance,
The shivers initiated by touch.
The excitement held in my heaving chest,
The flutters of my heart.
And the unbearable lightness of loving.

The beauty my eyes behold,
The warmth held in my heart,
The intentions behind each word.
The joy experienced in pleasure;
Not my own, but yours.
And the desires amassed in my spirit.

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Awaken my Soul

Awaken my soul, for my blood runs weak.
With every life-breath, and each heartbeat,
Let the drumming resonate in my spirit;
The soundtrack to life, surging through my veins
With such intensity I taste my own blood.

Awaken my soul, for my blood runs weak.
With every taste, and each image,
Let glory resound in my heart;
The beauty of a thousand years, caught in a moment
So perfect, I must reject my mortality.