deepundergroundpoetry.com

Sir Orfeo and the Goddess

No longer need.
Nor even desire.
Only utter bliss.
Ecstasy in oneness.
 
So we dance  
as if the floor existed.
 
We fuse
as if it were optional.  
 
We love  
under the spell  
of the same paradigm.
 
At once sought
and found.
 
Teeming.

Replete.

Complete.

 
R.
Written by Rachelleundrgrd
Published | Edited 7th Nov 2020
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3 reading list entries 2
comments 4 reads 576
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:29pm by fianaturie8
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:27pm by adagio
SPEAKEASY
Today 2:31pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Today 10:48am by Vision_of_insanity
SPEAKEASY
Today 8:55am by eightmore