Poem of Love
Not one day passes without my Womb calling out for you.
Not one night passes without my arms trying to reach out for you.
And yet, I fight, I do… I do try to repulse the obvious Truth.
My Mermaids torment me. They enchant me harder and harder.
My resistance goes weaker and weaker….
I am lured towards the promised prairie of bones, dry flesh and slow death.
Slow death of you and I?
Down on my knees I am begging you…
Tie me up, close my ears, sing to me louder than those haunting Sea Nymphs.
Down on my knees I am begging you…
Save me, bring me to the oblivious promised – land…