Our Place

I’m not the only one

Slipping into this new world

You, my holiest of holy

Divining my direction

The days have gone by

In with the new, out with the cold

Trusting in my trinity

We are all one in my minds eye

My mind for dreaming

My eye for feeling

Sacred wants tapping out

Shhhh…

Can you hear them?

Bent as far as my will would allow

Knelt before you now, waiting

For you to place your hands upon me

Feel my wings,

For I am your angel

And I shall whimper for you

For solace with you

In our place

I’m looking to October

I miss your touch,
Your smooth sweet skin.
I miss our time,
Our carnal sin.
I’m looking to October,
To soothe my soul.
I’m looking to October,
To make me whole.
Nothing and no-one,
Can do what you do,
No-one else could ever give me you.
I miss your taste,
Your aroma I love.
I can’t wait for October,
I can’t come fast enough.