Everwanting ( A longing for true love)
Gazing upon you, I find myself consumed. So much to endure of you, so many to make amends for.You called me. You called us.
The words, I love, want to come to, but only cloud my mind. Too many of you to say that to, but, it doesn't make me not to everwant you.
You haunt us, our hearts.
You haunted me.
Love, why make me & others everwant you, for these maidens can not break me, but, of the heart can attain thee & give the treasures that you offer.
You cause a bliss that brings to the mind's eye of the wanting we want ever so. Yet, you taunt & tease.
You have me & others everwanting, that which co-exist between the lines of pleasure & reality, what we call true happiness.
Some see the picture different, some feel with their soul, others don't grasp, while the one's that do show & know this is something that is everwanting.
Why is it that untamed we are ti'll loves comes & changes everything?
The maidens do contain, for they are of you & when endured by either the male or female, we become tame, ti'll tainted & induced in your 3 love reign cycle. So becomming of you, temptress.
Damn, too enchanting youu are, but at the same time, so elusive. Still, the passions, the embraces & encounters don't compare to the truth of the love that will be of man & woman, their happines, their wholesome as one.
Come, I have something for you, something for your mind, because I am only one that wishes to, but , like your moments, I will wait ti'll the right moment, ti'll the mood is right.
Until then, let me & others embrace you, endure you, enjoy you, & your maidens, show us....don't keep me or others...... everwanting.
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