Lord of My Love Temple

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    Lord of My Love Temple

    Lord of My Love Temple

    My spirit calls out for my lover to come home, hear me my King lets make peace in the twilight under the moon

    Your walk is as graceful as the dance of lilies drifting in the wind; I shiver to think of you approaching my temple of womanhood

    Enter into my body the thrust of your sugar cane until we are released of the throbbing, for I cannot wait for your bare flesh

    When you touch me I quiver and the warmth of your breath on my back quakes my body inward bringing spinning spasms of satisfaction

    Thunder roars when you speak, and I run at your calls of submission the wisdom you utter teach me to perform on your level of excellence

    Your eyes pierce my soul as deep as a sword through my heart, while your fingers play my organs until my voice screams songs from the abyss

    Kiss me and from deep within I flow out the rivers of my womb, give all of yourself to me squirting forth creations of life to live in my ocean

    Oh how sweet are the fruit juices of your seed, for I bear Sons brighter than the Stars and they are blessed to receive galaxies to rule under their Mighty Father

    Embrace me tight and let's intertwine into one flesh for eternity pulsating pleasure throughout our souls

    The key you possess fits perfectly into the secret heart of my bedroom chambers and open the windows of love from the Heaven in the pits of my core

    I can now live because you gave me life, when you came into my circle and formed a trinity triangle

    Forever my love I ask to be in your presence, thank you for never leaving me and embracing me in the darkest hour with your security

    Let love and faithfulness never leave you; bind them around your neck, write them on the tablet of your heart. Then you will win favor and good name in the sight of God and man. Proverbs 3:3-4

    Place me like a seal over your heart, like a seal on your arm; for love is as strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the grave. It burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame. Many waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot wash it away. Song of Songs 8:6-7

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    keidahough01 commented on Lord of My Love Temple

    03-10-2009

    Moma that was FIREI enjoy reading your poems keep up the good work!!

    SusanLee commented on Lord of My Love Temple

    03-06-2009

    The songs are what come to mind Your spirit is true

    samone32 commented on Lord of My Love Temple

    03-05-2009

    That's is very deep! As you know many are called but very few are chosen. Have a blessed day!

    KingGeorgeII commented on Lord of My Love Temple

    03-05-2009

    This is a very good poem. you really know how to express yourself! www.LifeisHurricanes.com My first book website! Holla!

    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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