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Soft Caress

By M. Jay Mansfield

What`s that warm soft feeling coming over me?
Can you describe the delicacies of love?
Can you tell me the beauty of life?
No No No it`s richer than those.

What is this sweet feeling that claims me?
Suffocating me in beauty.
Enriching every sense.
Could this be what the gods feel?

Sweet honey laden flames.
Wash over me intense beauty.
wrapping me in all your glory.
Yes I recognize your soft caress.

The lovely path of indignation.
Sowed with the sweet fruits of my anger.
Twisted like soft lace ribbons of my fury.
Feel the hatred wash over me.

Yes a feeling I can own.
It consumes all that I am.
A sweet sweet completion.
Taking all the voids that caring had left behind.

Wrapping myself in this cloak.
Soft furry bristles to protect me.
Encompassing all that I am.
Finally I am complete.

I have missed you, my sweet friend.
So complete to have you again.
So complete
So one with my hatred
To quote my Darkest fear..."I`m truly happy"......

©12-25-05 MJMansfield  

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