i will tear the fire from my body
and kneel before the gods of passion
i will beg them to accept my offering
accept my fire and grant me peace
day by painful day i will wait
prostrate before the gods of love
will they in time grow weary of my presence?
and accept the gift of my heart's love
but for the gods of past and future
i have nothing that i wish to lose
i will willing, pay the pain price
for every memory of you
Copyright © 2004-2009 by Eryll Oellermann
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