Prayer
By markashley
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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You are my past, my present and my future,
My White Queen of the darkness.
You hold my life in your hands
As you hide behind a thousand smiles.
Life and death mingle on your crimson lips,
And echo in your eyes.
The trees fall and the waters rise,
And the clouds roll across the skies
For your pleasure.
And as a lay myself down on your alter,
And clasp the dagger to my aching breast,
I offer myself to your beauty,
And give myself to your love.
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