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Twilight Confessions

I myself am broken.
My energy is heavy with fatigue.
I spend my night with eternity ‘til evolution raises my soul.
I roll over with the luxury of going back to sleep.
I smell your memories of mock orange hanging in the air.
I sense your essence.
I love it immensely.  
Our souls open under the full moon of evolution.
You are the circle of evolution dancing in the sun.
You have pure warm sunlight ready to encircle me, enchant me.
You protect us with a blessing.
We embrace.
Your heart beats strong.
I hear drums beating loudly.
Your eyes see the farthest points.
I have accepted your light.
You have the key.
They said it was free.
So I took it.
But they didn’t say what it went to.
I fell down on my knees and asked rightly,
‘What passes this way that will unlock my heart’?
I am obsessed with not knowing, do tell.
I know she’s questioning.
I know she’s interested.
She is just in flux and not sure yet.
I know what she feels.  
She is sure.
I am sure.
She feels empty. I will fill her.
I will empty my heart into hers.
When there is loneliness,
I will embrace her tenderly, hold her longingly.  
She will know.
She will feel.
I will feed her the passion she needs.
I will unchain the lust deep within.
We will lay together.
I will urge her.
She longingly touches me.
I kiss her soft lips.
We meld into one.
We become as one.
I lovingly place the key into her heart and unlock a fierce spirit willing to do whatever it takes.
Do I have what it takes to satisfy this feminine creature?
We follow each other’s lead and find ourselves inside one another’s chambers waiting eagerly for the burst of energy we experience at our conclusion, our confession.  
Only death will part us now.
I am here.
Written by Elenore
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