Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Maiden Quest

Maiden Quest

His scent
His flesh, the taste of his skin
For them I yearn
In spite of myself


My wish to hate him
I cannot fulfill
After I've worked so hard
I sever + divorce
He's reattached
One fail tailspin, and again
He swims my veins


Stubborn resistance,
Futile
Precautionary threats,
Hollow
Yoke intertwined,
Everlasting


Feud may we, foreign to this land
Trail blaze my soul, volatile terrain
Quench if for which I thirst
Most valiant beau succeeds


Still are my lungs
Ever awaiting courts of He
Transgress to by gone eras for uncovering your lost key
A sea once dead will rise again
And once more as one we'll be