Desires Rapture

Restless winds swirl downward
Across the valley of this beast
Impatience surrenders masters
Lust filled eyes, hazy heat

To have him is her oblivion
The dark moon ebbs with gold
The lesson, though made of madness
Holds more sense than teachers told

To posess another so completely
Blind and lost in the sweet taste
Entwined in desires rapture
The land before lies waste

As the Yin is to the Yang
The nectar of life unfolds
To give oneself completely
Is to maintain the balance of control



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