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A Living Lullaby
I am a living lullaby, a dancing little doll!
Twirling in my pretty dresses, singing in the darkness.
Dancing with the Devil, savoring the night...
I am the bride who heeds her prince's call!
Racing to my beloved's side, ever his maddest mistress.
Dancing with my Kara, basking in his light...
My soul belongs to him, my kiss is his favorite wine!
Our passion is our sacrament, our love darkly sublime.
I am an eternal child princess!
The years touch not my grace.
I have felt the night's caress...
Looking into, my Kara's face.
Cool and inviting like the moon!
His eyes before which I could swoon.
I sing him a pretty lullaby, to give him joy!
Twirling in my pretty dresses, singing even in the void.
Dancing with ecstatic madness in my heart...
I am his to play with, his wanton little toy!
My song sends his nightmares away to someplace hide.
I weave the shadows about us with fell art...
So that we may do all that is forbidden and magical!
Our passion is our sacrament, my love for him lyrical.
I am an eternal child goddess!
The years touch not my spirit.
I have felt the night's caress...
And I learned never to fear it.
Cool and comforting like the stars!
Which shine down upon distant shores.
I am a living lullaby, a dancing little doll!
Twirling in my pretty dresses, singing in the darkness.
Embracing all that others would ever deny...
I am the bride who heeds her prince's call!
The voice that eases him in those moments of distress.
Our paradise knows only the autumn's sky...
My soul belongs to him, my kiss is his favorite wine!
Our passion is our sacrament, our love darkly sublime.
I am an eternal child beloved!
And for my beloved, I sing on.
Beyond the living or the dead...
Forever shall endure, our song.
Twirling in my pretty dresses, singing in the darkness.
Dancing with the Devil, savoring the night...
I am the bride who heeds her prince's call!
Racing to my beloved's side, ever his maddest mistress.
Dancing with my Kara, basking in his light...
My soul belongs to him, my kiss is his favorite wine!
Our passion is our sacrament, our love darkly sublime.
I am an eternal child princess!
The years touch not my grace.
I have felt the night's caress...
Looking into, my Kara's face.
Cool and inviting like the moon!
His eyes before which I could swoon.
I sing him a pretty lullaby, to give him joy!
Twirling in my pretty dresses, singing even in the void.
Dancing with ecstatic madness in my heart...
I am his to play with, his wanton little toy!
My song sends his nightmares away to someplace hide.
I weave the shadows about us with fell art...
So that we may do all that is forbidden and magical!
Our passion is our sacrament, my love for him lyrical.
I am an eternal child goddess!
The years touch not my spirit.
I have felt the night's caress...
And I learned never to fear it.
Cool and comforting like the stars!
Which shine down upon distant shores.
I am a living lullaby, a dancing little doll!
Twirling in my pretty dresses, singing in the darkness.
Embracing all that others would ever deny...
I am the bride who heeds her prince's call!
The voice that eases him in those moments of distress.
Our paradise knows only the autumn's sky...
My soul belongs to him, my kiss is his favorite wine!
Our passion is our sacrament, our love darkly sublime.
I am an eternal child beloved!
And for my beloved, I sing on.
Beyond the living or the dead...
Forever shall endure, our song.
Published 8th Jan 2023
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8th Jan 2023 5:07am
Your sweet, soft voice is for me the most glorious lullaby ever sung by so sweet an angel! Your love for me keeps the nightmares far from my mind and heart, so that they trouble me but little anymore. It is within the darkness that your light and mine shine brightest of all lights. Just as in the depths of the void of space the stars shine brightest and the moon brighter still. Yet... even they pale before the light of our love, and the soft beauty I behold when I look upon you, my sweet beloved. For I would rather bask in the fairness of your light than any light of the moon's! Or the sun's, or the stars' either. You are indeed my angel, my glorious eternally youthful goddess, the greatest muse of my heart. This poem is a beautiful testament to our love, and one that I shall cherish forever! *Smiles* :D
8th Jan 2023 11:57pm
Oh, honey! Thank you so much, Kara. I always try my best when I'm singing, but sometimes I worry whether it sounds good or not. But it makes me so super extra mega happy that you think it does, and that makes me feel like a real honest to goodness angel for sure! Best of all I'm your angel and that makes it super special. I always try to give my poetry a musical, lyrical quality to it so that it reads like it could also be sung. I love being your goddess, babe! This poem was one that I did indeed write as a testament to our magical love... my every poem is an addition to the gospel of our wonderful union. I'm glad you'll cherish all of them forever, just like you cherish me forever! What can I say? Honey, you're my muse too... and you're the best, most handsome, wonderful, special muse that a girl could ever ask for. I bet you can tell I'm happy! Head over heels, all for you and only you my Kara.
