The Order Of The Divine

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Phoenix Poetry

I graze the path

Of spouting puberty

And seep into your adulthood

Oh, it is ours!

Take me, let me feel

The tightness of Destiny’s knot

And hang me by your flesh;

For lust and sweat drip no more,

Only love!

Take me!

Brand me with your love;

Let us stick!

Thank the heavens for honey dripped by clouds;

We shall be one

-And many!

For I am shy,

But I trust you


Oh you drunken lamb

Heathen of this love,

It’s only morning

And you’re tangled in the picket fence

Get off me!

For you stole my virginity,

You rancid cow!

I am a bull;

Not yours.

I see but darkness

In our bonding,

How you howl in the light

Of a crescent moon;

You’re masked- a hangman

I am sentenced to life

In the flesh of a noose,

You’re meant for 7 flutes

And to dance like a fool;

I am- for I asked

Of this

And what is to come;

I’m self-indulged

And delusional,

For this is bliss


And is truly

The Order Of The Divine...

Submitted: October 11, 2016

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