that you were the light the dark of the truth the hidden of the known the fire in the blades of dew glimmering in dawn's alighting that hope would herald you as rings in my oaken smile as rings in my oaken tongue that I speak you from wisdom that I drink you from death for death knew not your purchase and I knew not your loss for your light was my mote of surrender to peace for within, I have been burgeoning the passions I cultivate due your return where you wallow in the pools of my tear full palm's embrace seeking forgiveness's I cannot part to you though I love you, your sin is true but I favor you as my greatest lover for my sin would be to abandon you what prices have never been paid to conquer love that I would submit myself to forfeit by folly I would surrender myself to pandemonium before forbidding myself the task and into the frays of madness into the braying maw of sin itself, I've gone to conquer your heart with gladness that surely, through God's grace, our Love is Won...
Hallelujah, for I believe I've finally found my first soul mate again where she was once surrendered to darkness and sin I have been a fisher of men many times that I have perhaps become a fisher of love hence, such that many women are my soulwives and I have been enumerated in faith to become the God of Love in truth such that I pray I never surender to the ignorance, scorn, and pity of any nebulous doubter who has never been tested by the devil, Lucifer himself, to remain faithful to love, despite the torments of a truly wicked woman though she be Love herself also, so I bless God Almighty, Yahweh, my Father, and Asherah Herself, my Mother, and thank them profusely that I was raised in love so truthfully that my first love, and my lovers thereafter shall never been without love so long as they exist I will be their greatest prize and the price of their eternal bliss in the comfort of heaven itself...