Ode to my Lady of Wine
To the Isis I've never met...
I'm enamored by your essence
and eagerly await the day I'm standing in your presence
Even during our Battles of the Sexes
I absorb every word you utter, trying to identify the message
Your voice fills my soul until my mind becomes reckless
Often leading to the thought if we could only just kiss
or cling to one another while we're naked in the mist
My yearning renders me helpless
with unobtainable, yet accepted
visions of my Isis injected
by a spiritual bond, solidified as our physical meshes
Becoming forever linked... God willing, it's Destined.
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