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She is My Desire
From the beginning there lay the gifts to bestow upon her. Of love, of Prowess, of Passion, of Desire, of Meaning and Want was put into her. Given by God as the greatest enticement. From one there were two. The Hunter would seek eternally for her. The Lover would seek eternally for her power.
All the days of my life I have wandered the stream hunting for her;
Watching for her, mastering my spear, covering myself in earth. The beast inside relished the moment she would appear between the trees in the forest. I would wait patiently for her.
All the days of my life I have wandered the earth blessing her; enhancing my light, exposing my heart, revealing my truth. The divinity inside relished the moment she would appear between the lies of mankind. I would listen patiently for her song.
To seek the return of ones self, we seek the return of our lovers. I am that I am when we are what we are. In the image of God we create by our gifts to one another. And what great gifts these truly are. For in me is the longing for what was not there. In her was the longing of what was not there. The longing is deep, it is powerful, it is altering to ones self, It is secretive, it is special, it is found in the sacred soul, it is for only one to truly unlock.
And here we find the greatness of our Passion. To no end is there of our desire of each other. To no end is there of our want for one another. To no end is there of our wish to touch, to stroke, to feel, to blend, to heal, to entice, to release, to give pleasure… eternal pleasure. In our arms we find the path to heaven. In our embrace we seek to linger forever in each sensation. In the moments of touch we make eternal the tingles of bliss and the feeling of falling into our throbbing bodies.
Her hands reach out and feel the power of my soul. She touches the darkness in my heart. It flows into her and shakes her very bones. Her flesh response to the high vibration of my light, and there is music in her ear from this. With shuddering reality there is a new Kingdom given to her, that of flesh and blood and spirit and God. All at once she is WOMAN, and she knows the force of her touch will heal any wound and bring peace to any sorrow.
Her mouth reaches out to kiss me and drink in the majesty of my essence. Her lips are like loves first idea placed upon the face of a woman. She creates love in her man with her kisses, and is rewarded with the energy of life flowing into her belly. Her gift is one that no other could give. No other could ever find the spirit that secretly guards the doorway to me and to my many hells. She gives herself to the all of that which is me, both life and death. There is rest in her, and she gladly accepts my truth so that she may know me.
Her body shudders at the need to become one. Our eyes change for each other. We are both Beast and God. There is no time, no place, no war, no outside anymore. There is nothing left in all the universe but our dream to become one again. Hours and days will pass while we are in the dream, and creating the reality of our unity once again. There is no desire we overlook, no passion we hide from one another. There is no wish we shelter in darkness any longer. We are liberated and rejoice in our wants together. Our hunger does not need an end… it can now grow and be filled, and grow and be a wandering lion upon the earth.
We swell together, and move together, and cry out together, and look deeply into each other. We see ourselves in each other. We see no distance between us. We feel no separation of our flesh. We experience nothing but the oneness of our combined being restoring our lives to their true nature.
We are creators, each with their portion.
She comes, and bows to the source of her everlasting.
Finally I am free from omnipotence.
Finally I am free to embrace vulnerability.
Finally she is EMPOWERED.
For she cried out to me!
MY GOD why do I not know your love?
MY GOD why do I not feel your joy for me?
MY GOD where is your promise to me?
For NOW she knows my love.
And now she feels my joy for her.
And now she has been given her promise…
The Promise of us is the home for her love and her desire.
The promise of us is the home for my power and my will.
She is my desire, and I am her Love.
Ryan o0o
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She is My Desire
From the beginning there lay the gifts to bestow upon her. Of love, of Prowess, of Passion, of Desire, of Meaning and Want was put into her. Given by God as the greatest enticement. From one there were two. The Hunter would seek eternally for her. The Lover would seek eternally for her power.
All the days of my life I have wandered the stream hunting for her;
Watching for her, mastering my spear, covering myself in earth. The beast inside relished the moment she would appear between the trees in the forest. I would wait patiently for her.
All the days of my life I have wandered the earth blessing her; enhancing my light, exposing my heart, revealing my truth. The divinity inside relished the moment she would appear between the lies of mankind. I would listen patiently for her song.
To seek the return of ones self, we seek the return of our lovers. I am that I am when we are what we are. In the image of God we create by our gifts to one another. And what great gifts these truly are. For in me is the longing for what was not there. In her was the longing of what was not there. The longing is deep, it is powerful, it is altering to ones self, It is secretive, it is special, it is found in the sacred soul, it is for only one to truly unlock.
And here we find the greatness of our Passion. To no end is there of our desire of each other. To no end is there of our want for one another. To no end is there of our wish to touch, to stroke, to feel, to blend, to heal, to entice, to release, to give pleasure… eternal pleasure. In our arms we find the path to heaven. In our embrace we seek to linger forever in each sensation. In the moments of touch we make eternal the tingles of bliss and the feeling of falling into our throbbing bodies.
Her hands reach out and feel the power of my soul. She touches the darkness in my heart. It flows into her and shakes her very bones. Her flesh response to the high vibration of my light, and there is music in her ear from this. With shuddering reality there is a new Kingdom given to her, that of flesh and blood and spirit and God. All at once she is WOMAN, and she knows the force of her touch will heal any wound and bring peace to any sorrow.
Her mouth reaches out to kiss me and drink in the majesty of my essence. Her lips are like loves first idea placed upon the face of a woman. She creates love in her man with her kisses, and is rewarded with the energy of life flowing into her belly. Her gift is one that no other could give. No other could ever find the spirit that secretly guards the doorway to me and to my many hells. She gives herself to the all of that which is me, both life and death. There is rest in her, and she gladly accepts my truth so that she may know me.
Her body shudders at the need to become one. Our eyes change for each other. We are both Beast and God. There is no time, no place, no war, no outside anymore. There is nothing left in all the universe but our dream to become one again. Hours and days will pass while we are in the dream, and creating the reality of our unity once again. There is no desire we overlook, no passion we hide from one another. There is no wish we shelter in darkness any longer. We are liberated and rejoice in our wants together. Our hunger does not need an end… it can now grow and be filled, and grow and be a wandering lion upon the earth.
We swell together, and move together, and cry out together, and look deeply into each other. We see ourselves in each other. We see no distance between us. We feel no separation of our flesh. We experience nothing but the oneness of our combined being restoring our lives to their true nature.
We are creators, each with their portion.
She comes, and bows to the source of her everlasting.
Finally I am free from omnipotence.
Finally I am free to embrace vulnerability.
Finally she is EMPOWERED.
For she cried out to me!
MY GOD why do I not know your love?
MY GOD why do I not feel your joy for me?
MY GOD where is your promise to me?
For NOW she knows my love.
And now she feels my joy for her.
And now she has been given her promise…
The Promise of us is the home for her love and her desire.
The promise of us is the home for my power and my will.
She is my desire, and I am her Love.
Ryan o0o
She is My Desire
From the beginning there lay the gifts to bestow upon her. Of love, of Prowess, of Passion, of Desire, of Meaning and Want was put into her. Given by God as the greatest enticement. From one there were two. The Hunter would seek eternally for her. The Lover would seek eternally for her power.
All the days of my life I have wandered the stream hunting for her;
Watching for her, mastering my spear, covering myself in earth. The beast inside relished the moment she would appear between the trees in the forest. I would wait patiently for her.
All the days of my life I have wandered the earth blessing her; enhancing my light, exposing my heart, revealing my truth. The divinity inside relished the moment she would appear between the lies of mankind. I would listen patiently for her song.
To seek the return of ones self, we seek the return of our lovers. I am that I am when we are what we are. In the image of God we create by our gifts to one another. And what great gifts these truly are. For in me is the longing for what was not there. In her was the longing of what was not there. The longing is deep, it is powerful, it is altering to ones self, It is secretive, it is special, it is found in the sacred soul, it is for only one to truly unlock.
And here we find the greatness of our Passion. To no end is there of our desire of each other. To no end is there of our want for one another. To no end is there of our wish to touch, to stroke, to feel, to blend, to heal, to entice, to release, to give pleasure… eternal pleasure. In our arms we find the path to heaven. In our embrace we seek to linger forever in each sensation. In the moments of touch we make eternal the tingles of bliss and the feeling of falling into our throbbing bodies.
Her hands reach out and feel the power of my soul. She touches the darkness in my heart. It flows into her and shakes her very bones. Her flesh response to the high vibration of my light, and there is music in her ear from this. With shuddering reality there is a new Kingdom given to her, that of flesh and blood and spirit and God. All at once she is WOMAN, and she knows the force of her touch will heal any wound and bring peace to any sorrow.
Her mouth reaches out to kiss me and drink in the majesty of my essence. Her lips are like loves first idea placed upon the face of a woman. She creates love in her man with her kisses, and is rewarded with the energy of life flowing into her belly. Her gift is one that no other could give. No other could ever find the spirit that secretly guards the doorway to me and to my many hells. She gives herself to the all of that which is me, both life and death. There is rest in her, and she gladly accepts my truth so that she may know me.
Her body shudders at the need to become one. Our eyes change for each other. We are both Beast and God. There is no time, no place, no war, no outside anymore. There is nothing left in all the universe but our dream to become one again. Hours and days will pass while we are in the dream, and creating the reality of our unity once again. There is no desire we overlook, no passion we hide from one another. There is no wish we shelter in darkness any longer. We are liberated and rejoice in our wants together. Our hunger does not need an end… it can now grow and be filled, and grow and be a wandering lion upon the earth.
We swell together, and move together, and cry out together, and look deeply into each other. We see ourselves in each other. We see no distance between us. We feel no separation of our flesh. We experience nothing but the oneness of our combined being restoring our lives to their true nature.
We are creators, each with their portion.
She comes, and bows to the source of her everlasting.
Finally I am free from omnipotence.
Finally I am free to embrace vulnerability.
Finally she is EMPOWERED.
For she cried out to me!
MY GOD why do I not know your love?
MY GOD why do I not feel your joy for me?
MY GOD where is your promise to me?
For NOW she knows my love.
And now she feels my joy for her.
And now she has been given her promise…
The Promise of us is the home for her love and her desire.
The promise of us is the home for my power and my will.
She is my desire, and I am her Love.
Ryan o0o
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