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Al_Osiris

She longs for herself the quiet afternoons, when the sun upon the window settles. She hungers for security and waits for tenderness. She wouldn't like the shade on you to cast. Only to be close to you very. Feeling with strangers always alone. Her mind resembles the dandelion that by the wayside withers, too much bruised. She feels that something, something inside grieves but as yet she knows not how.

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chapter 1

Because it has been too long since I have been able to pour my love all over you! I know you will reappear, sweep me up, exquisitely, expectant flow of desire's body. Gush of water over the cliff, the sweet ecstasy, with you, I dwell there.

Lusciously my cogent script caresses your phrase gored shroud. Opaquely your shining crown veil's my intention, proud. Unfurled my syntax opens up your rhyme of woman hood. Inscribe upon my fiery cry your sigh of flaming wood. Sanctified with obscene we'll scramble for delight. Amative runes of blessed sutta and sacrificial rite. Bring to me the awaited fate that's burned upon my brow. Effervescent medley she, to my scorching sun grazed vow. Mirrored mirror rightly reflects the midnight of transgression. Yet, while archers of the sceptred dawn herald morn's obsession. Love polished appetencies refract our shining eye light, obscured our brazen love parades joyfully hatched by night. Vitally our love made blinds screen from jealous eyes above, exquisitely consummated, our consecrated love. Mysterious,ubiquitous solipsistic enrapture.

Wildly mazed seductress and the Wanderer, willingly lost and found transfigured, moving within, mapping the perfumed gardened paths of this fragrant island being, candid as the flowers calyx ringent for the sun. Ōgygia to Ulysses.

To wish and live in the present tense, awash in the torrent of memories. To be a rock in a cave and a note of the song, a wind of the clock foreshadowed in stone. Whirlpools with desire grow and with intent are over sown. The road through open gates that is again the hoped for way.

Recitations and exhortations this song, a libation, awakens hope in new ways, with visions of futures beyond recalcitrant days. Light glittering unmeasured no one counts and there mirrors to shine all about. On the golden threads of spirit's desire upon streaming worlds, cocooned gently, come to stillness.

Hesitate into the house to enter, clear to hear a song of space and time's begotten. There is no too far north unreached outside their embrace.

I know you will reappear, sweep me up in exquisitely expectant flow of desire's body, a gush of water over the cliff, the sweet ecstasy, with you, I dwell there.

Now no want to scorn the dream of love's solace. With your interwoven siren song, and love a guide across time and space here and now find our embrace. Nymph of Isis and scion of Osiris, we gather ourselves, through unformed night.

Love is ours. Gossamer Like scent on the wind. Heart pumping mineral moments, to taste and to know. Exultant experience still we check the maps though the line work is invisible. Here the sextant is eclipsed by Stars. Lying on the deck buoyed upon all the depths of the ocean below. With that incredible unknown of the infinite universe above around, into and beyond The dome crested craft slipping through rippled sands decked in memories of star encircled marbled walls. As a blaze that knowing wrote

can recognize find shared connections, tendrils Informata in differing modes the information the winds through doors ajar, connections made amidst the mists of Ôgygian pathways unseen tendrils touch caress.