Tintagel...A Poem by Ahnjolie McKennaTintagel... Above the rugged coastline reigns the castle Tintagel, Bathing in the legend of its own Arthurian spell. We traced the path unto the sea Past misty waterfalls... And as the cloud-like waves did swell With precious treasures to expel, Upon our senses love befell, And to our hearts it calls. ~ The remnants of a love bygone, these centuries have spanned, And found within our aching souls bright embers to be fanned. Pressed soft upon our every thought Remembrance breathes again... Sweet destiny did love remand To once more bring our hearts to stand, Toe touching toe upon the sand Parted by nae a grain. ~ As lightening pierced the darkened skies and charged our spirits sing, We stood in wonder, newly born, our bodies glistening. Resplendent in the summer storm Beneath the breath of rain... Upon my lips the droplets cling Like tiny pearls, trembling, Awaiting thy sweet harvesting... Anticipations pain. ~ Resounding claps of thunder startle us from reverie, But not before thine eyes didst capture mine with passions plea. The wind blew fiercely through the cove, And with it brought the mist... My hand in thine, I raced with thee Traversing rocks most recklessly, As every living thing did flee The storms own frenzied fist. ~ Hidden deep within the cliffs, true sanctuary we find, Whose essence hath recorded all the mysteries of mankind. The most secret charm of making In these caverns safely kept... Upon these walls, legends enshrined Each moment of their lives divined, Where past and future lay entwined And magic hath long slept. ~ Certain that each step fulfilled our fate on scripted pages, We pass through sparkling veils of rain as timeless images. The thunder rumbles softly here, The lightning not so bright... So briefly poised on separate stages As the storm within us rages, Wild hearts in tender cages Ablaze with passions light. ~ I quiver in thy presence as desires are undressed, Soft eagerness beneath thy touch, unable to protest. Fragrant and sweet as brandied peach, I feed thy hungry lips... Uncertain how I came to rest Upon the sand, against thy chest, Whilst gentle hands softly caress With questing fingertips. ~ I turn within thy warm embrace and nestle 'twixt thy thighs, I press my cheek upon thy chest and listen to thy sighs. My legs hath bound thee to my love And make my need full known... For I am stranger to disguise Preferring truth to feigned surprise, And if thou canst not see my eyes... For thee, pleasure is shown. ~ The dragons breath hath found our bed and blankets all the night, Concealing our sweet passions play, yet echoing delight. Discovering the past afresh, As one we share our breath... Eternity hath claimed the right To join our souls in blissful flight, For never shall our hearts know blight... Nae, even unto death.
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12 Reviews Added on August 18, 2018 Last Updated on August 19, 2018 AuthorAhnjolie McKennaSt. Ives, United KingdomAboutSmiling...I am incredibly ordinary...but I absolutely love words. Nothing is as powerful or as magical as words that are creatively banded together to convey a specific message to one...or everyone. .. more..Writing
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