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Magickal Childe

3/2/2016

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Magickal Childe

Like a dark blossom
Pans inspiration
The sweetest sensation
​That comes to you

Fruits of the night
Delicately delight
Drip from her lips
Like midnight dew

The Witch in her season
Needs no rhyme or reason
To summon this daemon
In front of you

Arcadia dreaming
No need to believe in
When everything’s gleaming
​A golden hue

Seduced into pleasure
Beyond any measure
This ransomous treasure
Laid unto you

As we bow to desire
The great purifier
That forever inspires
The chosen few

So make magick from lust
In the heat of the thrust
As our will becomes dust
Like the burning yew

And when it is done
​From the tongue of the sun
Comes the fiery one
So strong and true

Summoned into being
She rises and screaming
Declares to the four winds
I've come to you !

This magickal childe
So wanton and wild
Spellbound and beguiled
In azure blue

As love reaches its peak
In silence we speak
And our limbs become weak
As we breakthrough

And pass through into truth
That this fountain of youth
Like a balm, calms and sooths Whats in me and you

Now we rest on the bossom
Of every man and woman
What it means to be human
After the fall

I love you dear night
Now grow wings and take flight And pass into the light
​As this word becomes true !
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Poem by Y.Zsigo
Image & Model; Aileen X
https://www.facebook.com/Aileen-132274870177756/?__mref=message_bubble
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