There’s electricity in the air.
A magnetic force of infinite love.
Can you feel it?
It’s Lunar Magick,
And the full moon is high.
The atmosphere crackles with
Power and love and desire.
It’s affecting every inch of me.
Because of it,
The hold you have on me,
Is magnified.
I can feel your control
On the dips and waves
Of my heart.
Your light brings my darkness
Into submission.
You,
My light.
My love.
My beacon of everlasting salvation.
I’m drawn to you.
Like she was drawn to Adonis’s beauty.
How she craved him.
Loved him.
Wept for him.
How she yearned for him.
I’m drawn to you,
In ways, I can’t explain.
Breathing without your love,
Is unbearable.
Dreaming without your kiss,
Is unfathomable.
Living without your touch
Is unconscionable.
You are the genesis of my
Sweetest dreams.
You are the manifestation of my
Moon-soaked wishes.
You are my unquenchable
Thirst,
And my soul is on fire for it.
~KVP
Art: Skull Heads

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