She needs a man
Who is strong enough
To withstand the
Waves of passion
She looses
On the world,
In Delight of it’s wonders.
He wonders at the fury
And fears the day
She will turn it
Against him.
So he flees
The passion
For which he yearns.
She yearns to awaken
The passion she sees
Deep within him.
Almost certain he fears
The resulting fury,
As he plays the role…
Missing the ecstasy.
He gives her ecstasy
So compelling,
She rages when
He is gone.
Passions seething,
Awaiting his return,
To charm and delight.
Who will delight?
Whose passion will ignite?
The fiery mistress, or the
Master of nonchalance.
The inferno will
Reduce them to ashes
And begin healing…
Healing those who
Reverence
Honor
Passion
Wonder
And delight
In another…..
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