passion dawn

Your Passion Created A Dawn

The air was chilled and the night was damp
Once again you knelt in prayer all alone
The heavens became hushed
Luna disappeared---
‘Kidnapped and held for ransom by the sky and by smoky gray
clouds while she roamed

Looking out of your bedroom window I made you to see your naked flesh burning from within
"Forever in need of Me, you once again summon Me?"
Smiling demurely, you drew open the sash and from the Darker Side, you ushered me in

I entered your chamber as freely as I had entered your mind
I gazed at the bed upon which you had laid
And concealed behind My cloak of black
was the ivory-white handled Knife of Lust
The one that vibrates into your soul
The one with the dull but artfully erotic blade

Sweeping you up into My arms, I carry you…
"You have prayed for My return, My One… Now an Offering must be made."

I speak as I place you upon the Altar of Your Muddled Bed
Your golden hair feels My fingers stroke, tangle and torment, as I lovingly touch your head

I pass into your hand the Implement---
that pointed, thin-bladed white electric lust knife---
I walk slowly to your window without looking at you…
"Cry out to your Dark Angel God… Sacrifice unto Me, your life."

"Impale yourself! Deeper! Thrust!"
My preaching sermon screams to you as My eye’s flash and shower a pure silver rain
"Worship Me only, My Precious Lust Gem!"
Upon your wet and quivering lips I hear you spitting out My name

…you sweat, whimper and you shudder as your sacrilegious climax draws near
For these contractions you feel in this orgasm will bring about a birth
‘Birds leap from the trees and take to wing on the wind as your labor lingers on
The first faint rays of Sol’s fingers begin reach out and touch the earth

My eyes never leave that window as Time passes on
Behind Me you lay… You are ravished, drained, spent and stilled
I hear from you a sleepy yawn

When in that moment that you came
In that fragment of Eternity whence you had gone
A precious gift to the world you gave unselfishly
For in your passion mood you lie there, unaware
You could not see what vision I had just witnessed
…you had just given birth to a new Dawn

Copyright © 1999 JWS, (For Cyndie)

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