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Voyager
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Many thoughts of happy unions
joyous sounds to romantic gestures,
eyes that beckon to the ceiling
laid out drifting,
a soul drifter
my double bed,
making star shapes into the nights sky,
this traveler
voyager
into solar systems
beyond my knowledge.
I fell at the door of love,
stepped over it's threshold
without thought impaired
alive with choice of direction,
this be my choice
choosing
to be there
to be tamed
from my masters touches
teaching me to wait on his release
in doing so releasing me
quenching his thirst
till sated I have become
his alone
Many thoughts of happy unions
joyous sounds to romantic gestures,
eyes that beckon to the ceiling
laid out drifting,
a soul drifter
my double bed,
making star shapes into the nights sky,
this traveler
voyager
into solar systems
beyond my knowledge.
I fell at the door of love,
stepped over it's threshold
without thought impaired
alive with choice of direction,
this be my choice
choosing
to be there
to be tamed
from my masters touches
teaching me to wait on his release
in doing so releasing me
quenching his thirst
till sated I have become
his alone
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