Feed the Soul
They say deep in Cauldron skies secrets fly
With swamp waters near , fallen angels gathered here
With tempest pain the human rises from waters depth
Secert still Bayou kept
The secrets lie with Medusa
She breathes the lovers so deep
Within her arms lariats she keeps
In the blackened depth many man will travel to her desires
To sunset sunrise she will wild your passions
She willowing make you liars
Her hair combed in seas light, all travels to her each sensual twilight
Take warn to ye alone! she will find you in place
She will charm her way to your heart, as you glide to side
She will ingest all your lifelike body
Feed you in the morning to her soul
Copyright © Deborah Shepard | Year Posted 2012
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