The Summoning

May 6

The Summoning

You quietly whisper out her name
Knowing nothing will be the same
Once your dream becomes manifest
A silent plea straight from your chest
To the heavens above and earth below
Asking for your dreams to finally show
The woman from your nightly dreams
A woman who is more than she seems
.
Fair of skin, and of red flowing hair
Her form alone almost too much to bear
As she begins to look down at you
She gives you a look known by few
Smiling bright enough to light the dark
Immediately, she has stolen your heart
Without a sound, you drop to your knees
And begin to plead to finally be free
.
Free from a life without knowing her
As feelings in your chest begin to stir
Free from a day without her divine smile
Hoping this time she would stay awhile
All the more to feed your addiction
In exchange for your devoted attention
She would give to you what you crave
Given the gift of being her eternal slave
.
To serve with obedience and devotion
To give to her every ***, every emotion
For her to hold and use as she sees fit
And inside you know you love every bit
Of both her anger and her happiness
Of her lust and love, you must confess
Of her heart and mind, your must profess
That she is truly you one and only Goddess