
Eric M. Vogt
Copyright 2013
i love you, stream of spring, alive,
taking my thousand anguished sighs
to rest within your lovely eyes,
but a foregleam of all to come.
i love you, darling, dream of mine,
my writhing need, my cherished sign,
you deep within all i call mine;
my life, my love, my warmth, my sun.
in our last end there shall be no end,
my one, my rush, my thrust, my friend,
my half, my whole, my goal, we can
make through all pains to love again.
Eric M. Vogt, Copyright 2013















Shackled and Crowned
/ March 15, 2013The last stanza was very sexual. I was completely enthralled with your adoration of nature, then…
SEXY stanza.
Eric
/ March 15, 2013O, Crystal, shall we always save our climax for the last? O, yes. O, yes. So it has been since the founding of the world, dear.
Shackled and Crowned
/ March 15, 2013Yes, Eric. Lol.
theprodigalkid
/ March 15, 2013Reblogged this on The Prodigal Kid.