A raven's wings span overhead She hovers waiting ... When ready she will come to rest Upon your bed And her lovely wings Will engulf you A gentle hold full Of warmth Then she'll whisper In your ear In my embrace you Are safe Here I absorb your Tears Here you may allow the tortured pain To show I'll hide you beneath My wings No one else will Ever see Within my wings you may release The demons of A tortured place In the darkness you Are not alone Within this warmth I will lead you home I will harbor You safely Until you find The one I've shown The one you'll know A familar face In a mutual place When your ready you will see Demons aren't What they seem to be~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You are my sunshine in the morning and moonlight come the night You are my star shining brightly that guides me through my life You are the fire that burns within me bringing warmth on a bitter cold day You are my mountain upon which I lean for support through my trials and tribulations You are my heart which will go on forever beating your name ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thou hath my heart forever and a day Cherish it as though it were precious china And it will you never betray But if thou decides to break it before that day Or abuse it as though it were a dish of everyday You shall find that my heart hath gone away ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Unity A connection between souls, A spiritual enhancement of one, with another The sense of completion and totality, The ability to know and feel another intimately Without the strings and obstacles of physical lust ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Enveloped and plagued my soul lies lifeless within you What a fallacy to attempt to unbind an affinity as harmonious As the convergence of soulmates Such an almagamation can not be disjoined by simple distance Nor can such a coupling be severed by ill- tempered stated words It is a match that breeds and delivers balance and equality In it develops a union that bears the phenomenon of durability Through any season, span, or space An accomadating coexistence that creates patience and understanding Within such a joining comes a well of unity and strength What a complete illusion to believe such a spiritual connection could be cut by a mere physical means ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At the hand of your sword A heart shattered And that sword twists And turns And I writhe from its Torture And in your blindness And anger you will not remove The searing pain You've placed within My breast ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I watch from the outskirts Only a veil away So close I can hear the beat of your heart Yet far enough away I can not touch it We meet at my flimsy barrier I am wary But I let you in too afraid to never feel your warmth So I stand kissing temptation under the veil~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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