Are there cool mountain streams
That only you know?
Take me there!
Do the colors in your mind
Release the sensations of hot and cold together?
Take me there!
Is the road you seek
Full of pleasurable curves and bumps?
Take me there!
Will you lick the blade
Searching out all the juices?
Take me there!
Is there a point where your heat
Is almost scalding?
Take me there!
When reaching the summit
Is it about conquest?
Or, how you take me there too?
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 10:46 AM UTC
Hasten down, all you of golden minds
Young or worldly, true and comely chaste
Brightly rise, swiftly step and hasten hence.
***** up your spirits, leave your dullness behind
Out of the brightly lit, merry fete of Spring,
Cast off all that hinders your supplicant will.
Twirl and lively dance to sing and shout,
Mid wine inspired jubilation of festival.
Chirp the bird, cry the wolf and hoo the owl.
For upon the humbled visage of my soul,
Do invite all who wish to see and speak the voice,
For she is here, to hold our hearts and cheer thy soul.
Greet Summers dawn and Winters gone,
A hearty price was paid, anon call in the glade,
Now roar and sleep no more, till Winter's door,
We curse once more.
Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC