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Fallen


a brilliant bold sun

rose the day I saw Psyche

dimmed when it met her smile

the stars at night

shame-faced meeting her eyes


now don't get me wrong

it was lust unreined


I knew she felt the same

shameless bestial

but it was not to be

oh how I suffered

the years she wandered

the years squandered


now don't get me wrong

I care not for love


the binding the agony

the hearts the flowers

not for me

I am the god of carnality


yet I fell

like any callow school-boy

needing her gaze

craving her lips

undone by love


now don't get me wrong

I enjoy a good meal as any


so there was a celebration

a ritual banquet

forever and exclusivity

promised

and now I am no more

purveyor of lust

I am the minion of Love

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