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How well the night sparkles
upon the fine threads of celestial dreams those delights winged upon fancy, fair hopes The desired will of being within unites To all its soul foretold. The Gods they are at play upon the reflective rays of light that dance beside you, upon your skin holds the fertile wake of promise within the luster of her visions And there they come. ________________ These particles of subconscious might that drift upon those vibrant streams And awaken within the bliss of life. Passion fills the soaked embrace between herself and that fairy lover That rides so every whim, want and need to ravish and pour out upon her delicate form The storm of the night. His raging want that filled her being the tormented agony of believing that ravished hard and sore upon her form to the phantom'd delight, its devouring storm That lit her soul and mind back into life wore away the worlds strife and made her again a scared being a Goddess of love, passion, freeing till all of her engulfed the want quill'd upon pages that fiery font That love was still hers to hold that here in the soft structures of dreams where shapes shift and change her soul could again love and know The passions of the heart. ___________________ Alas dreams fade and fly phantoms of visions say good-bye to drift away into the womb of thoughts the suns rays peek between and through the pillow'd eyes, that sultry lies in the remembrance of the nights hue where lovers dance and there did fly filled the heart with passion's cry and liberated if but for a moment a broken heart, a woman's torment Alisdaire O'caoimph
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