Oh Aphrodite! behold
The stream of blood from my eyes
The remorseful bleed of lost love
Half my existence a cold pained effort
The effort to live a dream
A dream filled with lust
Lust with agitation
Building castles of our exploding passion
His firm hands stroking my softness
His bare eyes stripping my skin
My life,ingrained in falsehood
Will this thirst be satiated?
Life ends when it comes full a circle
Will mine ever be whole?
Look how selene fights darkness
untill she reigns the night
in all her glory;
no tale is left incomplete
Nor will yours be
Mould your dreams
with constancy
Untill you blurr the contour
And let it flow and flood reality
There is no remorse in love
Love is never lost
Under the gaze of my eyes
It only evaporates off
Scalded skin
And rains down as anodyne
Bleed you may,
Untill purged of falsehood
But you shall find the truth
Greater than the doctrine
Of divine universe
In the quiddity of your soul’s mate
The goddess of love
My guardian spirit
My love is as deep as your promise
And so it shall stay as long as you
Its none but you,
who withstands the sands of time
Your words promise to me existence
And I will let them be my antidote
You announce ,
there is no remorse in love
And perhaps there is not
For pain is a master illusionist
And so I am as good as he ;
Who is sans eyes or ears
And sans all sense
Selene;
You cite her strength
But her shine is assumed
And so her struggle, fruitless
For she lives a borrowed life
The night is alluring,angelic
But it brings a bitter sweet joy home
The beauty against the pain
I drink it like venom:
the venom my elixir
And joy it gives me
A joy I cant comprehend
Perhaps my conscious
has tamed the pain
Or the pain tamed my conscious,
Made me its own
We are two wholes fused into one
Incomplete within
But for now,i am pain’s possession
And the pain-my mate
Alas! I cant relieve you of pain
for I have heard whispers
of angels in my abode;
pain is the price humans pay
For the weight they bear
On the bosom of gaia
But I am exultant
That the pain my sting inflicts
Is the sweetest of all
And thus you lust for it
Be it venom,you call it elixir
Pain and love
Are the equipose of your existence
There is no pain without love,
No pain sans soul
For your soul
Is the root of your humanity
And thus,all the suffering
Tell me child,
Would you give up your soul?
aphroditeanderson 