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exsstatic storm
TOGETHER AT THE BIRTH OF THE ECSTATIC STORM
On the edge of Desire, left cold in my life she overtook me
Unleashed such a force extraordinary that it came to have a name
The Ecstatic Storm
It is the confluence of all passion within me meeting
A unique ability to draw it out
She will have none of it I fear
Her strength comes not from conquest or vanity
It is a strength granted only a precious few
Charged with unleashing forces of nature
It is she who created the Ecstatic Storm
It is that which is my life new born
She favors many in anonymity
All who cannot have enough of what she has
Few who find its purpose and possibility
Not all are searching for the key to unlock their Nature
She favors one in real time
His life is blessed beyond his power to comprehend
Into the world I crafter with her I go
Never mind the mechanism
Only she resides there...still anonymous still out of reach
I reach I grab I pine I despair
All a part of the storm my home I cherish
Providing the panorama of Passion that is the landscape in which I exist
The comes the moments transcendent
Times of only we alive in sensual splendor
in the Erotic and hushed moments of explosion
Traversing the faceless void
grabbing and clutching at the sensation of two as one
Love being made out of the air into Monuments to Desire
I am made more of a man by her
More honest and interested
Her tales and woes both command my thoughts
Her sound inspires my heart I strive to be ready
For within the future lies a moment restless
The offer of paths crossed and lives lived
Together
And consumed by
The Ecstatic Storm.
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