The Wizard and the Swan
I want to experience you, as you become the universe Enrapturing the very essence of my being through portals not yet open.
I have never had a man of this vision Enfolding me in the safe arms of his totality.
Your eyes go beyond seeing All the way to perceiving then manifest inside me.
Scorpio can be seen ascending in the horizon which stimulates my spine as it dances in the firelight, by the fire sign.
"I want to be an experience you have never touched."
His dark eyes conduct the movement, of the dancing of my flesh
The field of creative thinking draw the power from within
The Magician makes mercury play to the rhythm of his drum. A fire fed by passion feeds the needed light transaction creating new vibrational tones. for wizard whose seeds need be sown.
Excitement sparks from his eyes, I summon the cobra from deep within stretching my body across the golden thread woven by natures best
I return his stare and I declare, "I want to be conquered by a wizard, and nothing less."
Mercury begins to pour Becoming any form You can see me lying languid in the labyrinths of a wizard's mind.
Feeling so much power, feeling so much pain I bend the changing landscape Beyond the reach of time
Two mountains rise in fierceness Arching as he climbs They shift and move before our eyes To the beating of his drum
The mountains become a forest The forest becomes his nest And his forces emerge in surges Forcing the hills to a valley of rest
The valley becomes a river That turns into a snake ...and he dances for me unlocking nights bar by the guardian with the key.
I hear the sound Of your drum
We spin, we swirl we trance we space we beat
To the pounding of his drum
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