Fantasies of making love to your soul
Your words are a cushion, in that, rest is
Emotions and memories arise at your voice
Your song beckons me to safety

My journey is complete
When sounds of your music surround my being
As though you create a womb of perfection
Where creation waits to appear

Is it safe to assume that you will always carry me
In your belly, in your stomach, in your verse
Awaiting birth by your grace and allowance of life
Become a mother for all to cherish

My church is the place of your intuition
Your song guides me there, to a land
To a land filled with company and reassuring souls
To a place within the depths of music

The heart of the song of souls
The heart of the song of soul
The heart of a song
The heart of a soul

Feelings surpass all difficulties
And your music, inspires belief in that,
All can find a solitude by being safe in your arms
Like a wing span that encompasses the wind of many

And all this time it is just your voice,
Your song,
Your elegance, and connection to your internal life
And externally expounded, as a message of what is

The divine aspect of the Goddess and the Goddesses
My ears hear only sweet sounds of love
My ears hear your sweet sounds of love
We hear your sweet whispers in the wind

As you whisper into my soul it feels your magic
It fills with your magic
Your mystical entity enchants me
To listen to the sounds of human intelligence

And trust that your trust is safe for us to keep
A secret that will pass from you to we in the pulsation
Of the love that you create
In the mysterious wonder of sacred knowledge that
Posses you to tell all.

07/03/1998

Posted on 12/25/2009
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