A collection of poems by the Wordsmith

Godhead

Hail innocent virgin
Say not your thoughts
Spoil not the silence
Let dreams spill out.

When you danced on Grecian shores
I saw you
And lusted for you
As you tended your sacred fires
I would have held you.

When you sang in your Master's house
I saw you
My virgin-harlot
As you trembled by the fires
I would have held you.

Hail immaculate virgin
Say not your dreams
Do not spoil the silence
Let thoughts spill out.

When I danced on Grecian shores
I felt you
And felt for you.
As I tended by sacred fires
I would have served you.

As I sang in my Master's house
I felt you
My lustful Godhead
As you trembled by the fires
I would have you love me.

Hail sweet virgin
Say not your desires
Do not spoil the silence
Let me...