I whisper in the darkness
Across deep blue oceans and rocky yellow sandy shores
To warm you up my new love
For I'm so hot
Let my whispered dark spells
Carried by grey smoke in the gushing four winds
Reach those once frozen tears
Falling from those beautiful eyes and reach deep into your lonely heart.
Feel its raw flame
Crimson like its one true colour
As it engulfs you with total ease
Hot to the touch like fire
So addictive and seductively consuming
But beware
When it touches humans
Some are forever emotionally ruined
But like a rare expensive bottle of red wine
Bestowed from the dark places unvisited
Let me melt those cold glaciers that surround you with soul-warming fires
Burning and spinning within my endless dark eyes
Feel the heat from my hands on your breast
The breath of my mouth
Tasting each word as your soul opens up
Its dark doors and pleads to confess
No more to wait
But to climb my red ladder out of the darkness of Naamah's endless grey void
Before your beautiful soul is tainted and stands in line
With so many others who make a mockery of emotions
Before they are destroyed
No more to lie frozen under heartbroken spells
Conjured by dark shadows from leather-bound grimoires from the Lesser Key of Solomon
As you bathe in deep silence under a darkened purple-hued sky
Let that flame that once flickered so low but never really died
Those discarded old dreams which once laid forgotten in old days and lonely nights
Come back to life
As I force back Damballa's darkness with my shining Astral knife
Are you kneeling naked and vulnerable in your red room
Awaiting my soft touch
Can I baptise you like Saint John The Baptist
To walk knee-deep into new seas of Galilee
Is that low spark of Longing
On fire in your very centre
Your precious divine spiritual altar
Aflame and burning so bright
Are you ready to get drunk on this lascivious potion
I always carry
Stolen from the encampments on the perilous mountains of Asmodeus called Mother Temptation
Will you drink and feel the burn
To melt as all those old once hidden feelings
Slowly return
Will you then sleep unfrozen as they creep in
Is it then you will ask me
In hushed soft whispers to take you under and whisper new red love spells
To listen as you then slowly confess
As your soul no longer weeps
Just say yes
And acquiesce
My new muse
I'll be that willing shoulder and ear to listen
As all your previous fears have a means to be expressed
As your new eyes shine in an exotic half-light and begin to come alive and glisten
Copyright John Duffy
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