To Recover My Missing Link...

The Law of Attraction at its finest

...When all things point to stink...

 

To the wind, but bound to the Earth

Wash filth away, thru the hearth.

 

Dare I dream a little dream of happiness and security?

...Tired of practicing strength in all affairs with serenity...

 

What dreams may come, slither and flap

With deadly nightshade, eyes agape

I am 1 of those Witches, and all knowing seers

I trust the will of the Universe, my dears

 

For I do know the sound that silence makes

And am deaf to the noise that suddenly breaks

 

Violins and arrows; cellos and spears

Make good of my youth, and all these years

 

Now, endless playfulness does on me, take its tole,

Please lend me a pure heart, that I could lull

 

Ney, 2.5 children and white-picket fence, 

I want to live life with another in suspense

 

Grounded and protected in, thru truths

When the 2 become 1 forever, this suits

 

To look no more, cavernous eyes of affection

Bring to me this seemingly impossible perfection

 

Face made by grace,

Brain not of waste

 

Heart be true,

Uncommon few

 

Silly and playful

Yet polite and willful

 

Strong enough to carry me

Tall, fine, and adventurous, is he

 

Hearken to the will of the Goddess,

An offering to you is my blissfulness

 

Aye, from the Garden of Eden, and daughter of Lilith

Do formally request 1 to share my heart, body, & soul with

 

Come fire and brimstone, and devilish delight

Make haste of my aching heart tonight.

 

No more looking and searching thru fears

Strength to ignore impeding, tender sears

 

My words become real; 2 eternal as 1

So mote it be, forever, thy will is done!