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Beauty Surrenders
Deeper into you
I go and lose myself
Into this place where I
Need not exist
Lines are blurred
Limits pushed
I am shaken by my
Willingness but I will
Not go back
Dark is the night
And uncertain the way
But I go forward
Naked
Trembling
Needing this and desiring more
I am giving
This gift to you in
A simple act of trust
What is mine becomes yours
In the end
And in the end
On this dark night of
My soul
I fall to my knees
Laying my head at your feet
Beauty surrenders the
Last vestige of restraint
Into the hands of
The Beast.
I go and lose myself
Into this place where I
Need not exist
Lines are blurred
Limits pushed
I am shaken by my
Willingness but I will
Not go back
Dark is the night
And uncertain the way
But I go forward
Naked
Trembling
Needing this and desiring more
I am giving
This gift to you in
A simple act of trust
What is mine becomes yours
In the end
And in the end
On this dark night of
My soul
I fall to my knees
Laying my head at your feet
Beauty surrenders the
Last vestige of restraint
Into the hands of
The Beast.
Published 29th Apr 2015
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29th Apr 2015 4:25pm
Anonymous
1st May 2015 4:22pm
FindingZoe, Let me apologize from the get go...I have wrenched your beautiful line, "Beauty surrenders the last vestige of restraint" from your poem, and I have carried it to my garden, to the street, to my workplace, without your permission. Zoe, my whole world looks different, thank you.
