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By Echolocation Date: 2002 Jan 02 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.02.23.29.3912]] |
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So many times I have faltered, stumbled, Glimpsing a truth I had yet to feel Now by joy I give you I am humbled Standing in awe before the power I wield Watching as quivers chase across your skin, Your strength held captive by my lightest touch I marvel at the paradox again: By pleasing you I am given so much. And in that moment as I watch your face, Like Cybele, Inanna, Ceinwen, Astarte I am every goddess who for a space Worshipped a mortal man who touched her heart There is no difference between take and give Because the more we love, the more we live |