I need me

That love of the triple goddess kind

A serene smile from outer space

Looking down from above

With the wisdom of years learned like a well read book

And hues of spring coming forth from a glass of absynthe.

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The love I seek

Is as pure as full moon light on a cloudless night

A naked canopy of the heart

And eyes that tell a story of longing for what I long for too

A Divine Lover

Cast from the same candle

Pure as an angels feather

And pasta from grandmas kitchen

I need a love so divine

That I forget how to spell bad words

And begin anew in spirit and vigor

Frought with a desire to please her divine essence

To be worthy

Of unconditional love

Cause Lord

I know I need forgiving

And love is the only cure for my shortcomings

So tell me lady

Lady of a classy form

Will you dance with me

Under the glass of the sky?

Will your pour out the truth?

Be it vinegar or expensive money dollars off an old growth vine?

Will you value me beyond money or anything I could ever hope to provide?

By blessing me

With a Love Tale Divine?