The UNIVERSAL Thing

 
In the year of our Sovereign Goddess, 24 and 18
I recall the scents you plastered upon your cool neck ----
What ---- two full, red moons ago?

The purplish haze in that night aided mightily with the
enchantment you seemed to conjure up. . .
to possess my soul.
I trembled, as I remember how you embraced me.
(was the chill in me or was it in your place?)
I lust to break away; but your spell has me longing
for your face.
Some thing has infected me, so, that I cannot ignore it.

Our planet's moons now climb once more. . .
Growing brilliantly red
And thus, I recall a winged one ----
I mysteriously am forced to adore.

For fear of thought repercussions, I am in utter terror!
My emotions cause me to consider heresy:
"This thing for you may be my sole error
in making you my Goddess -----
more sovereign, more fairer."

I've heard of this thing that threatens to dominate my life.
(News travels swiftly, even unto the ends of our galactic space.)
I never believed that this thing could cause me to ever
consider Metasomatism change and
(dare I breathe the word ----shhhhh) rebellion.
Still, I've heard of tantalizing tales of how aliens
from a planet called Earth, search lifetimes
to have what seems to inflict me now ~
and some, in finding, manage to endure all adversity!

My Spirit now overflows; my heart's a flood.
Giving in to the fluid-bonds
(that begin to coagulate our blood)
And via my courage (to even trample upon sovereign
sacraments ordained for our world from the, " Alpha ".....)

I shall risk it: I shall accept this thing,
                                 this thing called LOVE.