SerenityA Poem by LenaWhat would it be like to drop all your guards? Scarier still is meeting that someone that makes you want to.You look so serene and sweet, Just laying there in your sleep Evoking in me a need to cuddle, to hold and squeeze A powerful instinct as old as time; this Man of mine to please You touch the Maiden deep in my soul and a wealth of love untold The original “Me” whose feelings are pure The Girl that existed before life forced her to be bold That Maiden longs for you, to touch her, to love her and to hold She recognizes your headship role and willingly submit, no need to scold And when you’re awake; a hurricane, a tornado, a cyclone at sea, You stir these passions deep inside of me Creating a longing, a fantasy, a dream My body grows taunt, as I resist this need to scream The touch of your hands, my reflection in your eyes As your maiden, your mate, all of your needs I want to supply I crave this role much to my own surprise Please, caress and care for this Dove that has flown into your hands Accepts this love, pure and true, yours to command So many have failed the course of True Love to navigate Time is so short, Life is so delicate, With your balance of power and restraint, your Spirit can rescue this tortured Entity All of this with just a gaze as you lay unknowingly in your sleep of sweet Serenity © 2008 Lena
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Added on February 21, 2008 AuthorLenaOviedo, FLAboutIt's about my words, not me. Who I am is not important. What I feel, when I feel it, that's what I put out there. more..Writing
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