oftheangels

~ In my empire of the senses,
I wait on the edge of this netherworld ;
Where spirit meets flesh, wings not yet descended; what shall be the true lure of this, my destiny?
Eros arriving,bodies uncovered;
the sweet sound of beauty,desire unchained.
Kiss and love me again and again
Will the gates of my heart open wide into ecstasy? ~







Can I be an ascetic and sensualist? Am I not a walking mass of contradictions?