to her blind pilgram

Were we given endless amounts of time,

Your eagerness would surely turn to pine.

You would ponder days away,

Consumed by thoughts, you promised to obtain.

Envious of the way of kings, in your pockets I would find,

Ruby rings, for tempting women, ‘oh how kind’.

If found fire and brimstone were to rain down

I would surly find you suckled to the harlots gown.

If you were to be my king,

And found to be my deity,

My abstain from lust will fade,

And surely a geisha you have to gain.

An hundred years should go to trust

To prove you loins stir from more than lust.

Two hundred years to practice the art,

Athena shall find us but only a breath apart.

Yet before these ages come to past

My heart you must come to cast.

For, lover, I am not a maid caught by homage,

But a Priestess wise by knowledge.

Now you sit, with a promise of endless time,

But the love you have, expires after a lifetime.

These enticing renderings, you claim,

Can all begin with just one exchange.

The look in your eyes is not one I know

But this dower you want, is a common request.

You could be as true as a patron saint,

Or you could be as twisted as a devils steak.

As beauty deserts my pitiful husk,

Wisdom rides on the wings of every dusk.

You attempt to woo me as a girl looking for love,

When I am a woman, who knows all different types of love.  

No need to enchant a Lioness once she’s been subdued.             

Now would be the moment to take it all,

Cause once the mistletoes’ gone, we cannot guarantee another fall.

If our totems* were released into such a maze

We would surely be consumed by hells sweet blaze.

Like the lion taking control of his lioness

He is rendered powerless under her powerful caress.

No an ounce of power left unused

And our bodies cry out for more abuse.

Give us not the stars in the sky, or a thousand life times to watch them pass by,

Give us but the sole night and burning passions to get us high.

Call me not your dainty queen

But only a lover of a thousand things

There is no submission between me and you

Just pure ecstasy under this roof.

 

 

 

*Totem: Mythical Animal Guides in Native American Cultures

Reviews

[justagal]

You attempt to woo me as a girl looking for love,

When I am a woman, who knows all different types of love.

do you find it appropriate conduct to try to woo someone you are not in love with? is that appropriate? different love exists yes,,you would be right, but i want to know if you find it appropriate to woo someone you do not see yourself settled down with? like the rest of your life here? and to me it sounds by looking overseas nothing is real...instead of a home town..instead of ones own country..it can take years to get a green card..at least here..

[justagal]

The look in your eyes is not one I know

But this dower you want, is a common request.?

sounds incredibly vain?