Bowing down before my Pagan god, worshipping
the ground he walked upon.
Late is the hour I wash his feet,
as he lay his weary head back against the seat.
I gaze into his eyes and see his eternal soul.
Wishing that someday he realize
I am his whole.
The love we'd share would be the
greatest in the land.
Side by side,
hand in hand.
My Pagan god by my side at last.
Our reign would be vast.
My hands begin to
tremble as he gazes down
upon me.
I ponder, "does he hear me?"
My heart beating fiercely in my chest,
pounding under my breast.
My breathe becomes quicker when I realize
that he is holding me in his hand.
He pulls me up and I begin to stand.
I close my eyes and tremble at the thought.
For with my cheating heart I had been caught.
He looked into my eyes and saw there
was no remorse.
For my love for him had shown it's course.
Deeper then any ocean or sea.
My love was deep within me.
Now standing in front of him, my
eyes cast aside.
My love for him I could not hide.
He gently caresses my face.
I move into his warm tender embrace.
"Oh by the gods!" I whisper, as I take in his essence.
Our hearts finally beating as one.
His touch as warm as the warm autumn sun.
I take in a deep breath not wanting this spell to
be broken.
Should I steal a kiss for a last tender token?
If I should wake from this loving warm dream,
I pray it doesn't tear me at the seems.
unfinished work in progress. copyrighted@2007
