Sacred

         Sacred.

Vision of the sacred femme,

has landed on my lap, again.

Fallen for the vice of wanting,

clear my life rolls on undaunted.

Favoured by a stroke of luck,

I'm driven mad and want a ….

Showered under smiles of love in caring,

Here with me, my life she's sharing.

Hold the vision of sacred femme,

I'll never leave, nor shall I want again.

Given love beyond just pure desire,

this homage to the sacred brings me fire.

Wrought in fears of losing hope,

with passionate embrace we learn to cope.

Filled by power of emancipating light,

I share what's sacred with you tonight.