DIVINE ALLURE

What is stronger than love?
Love, like a balm, dissolves the carefully woven beds of sorrow
A blessed dagger that shatters hatred into nothingness
Love’s roots burrow deep, reaching beyond the grasp of death.

It binds us…a force both gentle and fierce
In its wake, only its light remains…
A timeless pierce.

Without love, we wander through life as mournful beggars
Longing to once again feel that passion which baptizes the soul
The fire that burns through us, making us new
For love is the sacred muse that renews
The force that allows our soul to kiss the very edge of the stars
And in its embrace, we are healed, no longer scarred.

Step by step, I tread…
Lost in reverie, reflecting on love…
On that woman who forever reshaped the contours of my existence
She is the enigma I ache to decipher
A riddle in the heart…
My soul’s deepest desire.

The symphony of her voice reaches deep within my heart
Calling me in waves like a distant melody
The scent of her skin soft and intoxicating…
The labyrinth of her mind, deep and mysterious…
And the boundless expanse of her being all pulls me back
As if I am tethered to something infinite
To something mysterious and Divine. 

She is my muse…
Her skin, soft as honey…
Her lips, a crimson whisper….
Her curves, sculpted by the hands of desire…
My flesh trembles, lost in reverie…
I long for nothing more than to claim her as my own
To make her heart my kingdom, where love is sown.

Oh my love
Let me lose myself in the valleys of your hips
Let me submerge myself in the ocean between your legs
I want to penetrate you until I touch your soul
I want no other life than your life
I desire nothing more than to make you mine again
To awaken the love that once burned…a flame without end.
~Sofia E. Falcone~