True Love's Chant
A sweet vision sways before me
of unclaimed beauty and love denied.
A gentle bed of love spread before thee
as yet to break my chains, I've tried.
Nights of sharing they await us
the love between us that will flow.
Yet these spider webs still hold me thus
and to my fantasy I must go.
True Love's Chant is slowly lifted
throughout the land it fairly cries.
It's razor edge is true and gifted
and my dark bindings finally fly.
At your side my trembling lips seek yours
our love embroiled in heated folds.
Eternal love binds total rapture
as True Love's Chant seeks other souls.
~Author Michael Garland~
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