Leanan Sidhe

My heart aches

It yearns for my beloved 

A fire long kindled burns within 


She is not of the Earth

Her scent is in the wind

Her voice in the rain


Oh how I long for her!


She is ever before my eyes

When I wake she is beside me

When I sleep she holds my soul


I quiver with desire for my mate


She is more precious than diamonds

Than mountains of choice silver

Golden is her smile

Seafoam and starlight in her eyes


Oh how I yearn for her!

allets's picture

Cool Verses

filled with desire - enjoyed this one ~ allets




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I'm glad, thank you for

I'm glad, thank you for reading

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