The stars line up to see
The benevolence’s touch
As she is earthward coming still
Lain beneath the queen
She came to strike a light in me
To crush the wicked thoughts of old
That spoke those bitter, loving lies
She’ll one day steal my soul
And then there shan’t be I
Instead a meld of her and me
To drift through stormy weather clouds
Across the violent seas
Apart we’re good, perhaps the best
Together we’re better yet
You are the better part of me
My only solid bet
So thank you fate or god or wake
Of troubled karmic sea
For she has come to live a life
That lives inside of me
I loved her, yes, in times before
But never as I do
On this her sacred, precious day
For which I’m thanking you
Whatever force you be in space
I pray that you be well
For in her I see heaven’s face
That brings me up from Hell
The castle wrought a rotten soul
She made anew in me
Everything that made me cold
And brought me down from me
So thank you fate or god or wake
Of troubled karmic sea
Except you’ve yet made one mistake
This gift’s too good for me
I don’t deserve her peace
That lives inside of me
But I promise it to always keep
Until I fade away
Happy Birthday
And many more to come
Together in my loving arms forever more
You are the world to me
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My Personal Curse
There is only one person to whom I wish to expose myself so fully, and in truth I am here only because I do not wish for them to see me as such. If you are the one I am so blessedly possessed by, welcome. To all others,... Please be gentle.
---Your Slave to Love---
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Seeing you hurt hurts me
Feeling you sob makes me weak
Knowing that I am the cause is like torture
And seeing you die is my cancer
Trust me or not
Love me as you will
It matters none
I love you in the ways that I know how
And one day I will die laying out at your feet
And to save yourself, my blood will be on your hands
That is how it was meant to be
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Feeling you sob makes me weak
Knowing that I am the cause is like torture
And seeing you die is my cancer
Trust me or not
Love me as you will
It matters none
I love you in the ways that I know how
And one day I will die laying out at your feet
And to save yourself, my blood will be on your hands
That is how it was meant to be
When a slave becomes a groom[/align:72cf834193]