(Untitled/Unfinished)

She came in the night, trailing wolves,
Caressing my dream with a veil
Those dreams of the wilder days,
When she kissed my eyes in sleep
And whispered,
And bit upon the rose
To bleed black,
To bleed true,
To send seven raging stars
Into the darkness of my solitude
---
In her secret adornment we lay then
All dark winged, and tongue to tongue
Gushing tendrils into the night
Into the color spaces, where
We move together, with
Eyes like stars,
She would never leave.
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And love shall consume the doubt of ages
As the merging of divinities shall fetch chaos
As Her whispers are understood
And the love of the earthbound
Is made as eternal as the raging stars
Of Her home

By: strider

For: Trina
SC:12/03/09