The bed is warmed
And petals spread
The wine is poured
And light is dim
I undressed
Wait your touch
Hold me in your arms
Wrap me in your
embrace
Fill my mouth with
your kisses
Let my bones feel your
heat
Let passion mount
within me
Let me breathe in
ecstasy
And Love laughed
A cruel laugh
I’m not your fantasy
The melody of your
dramatics
My gift is not your
pleasure
My flair is not your
passions heat
For I am love
And in love will strip
you
I’ll leave you lonely
and alone
Most will cringe in
abject isolation
Convinced they are
deserted, unloved
Will cower in
desperation
Distracted grasp at
substitutes
They’ll dial for
Locums of love
They’ll search the
desert sands
To find the particle
of one
They hope will satisfy
If you can stand the
loneliness
And in dignity keep
your peace
You’ll see my greatest
gift to you
You’ll learn that you
are loved by love
Will then have love to
give.
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