Thursday, February 7, 2008

Amor Vincit Omnia

You sweep me away,
A bird of prey claiming the tender prize.
Off my feet and into your arms
Then into my bower
And the golden net
Of passion,
Of love.

My warrior brings hard battle
And conquest
Into every land.
But by me you are subdued.
The hardened ram ridden
By the dove.
(c) 2008, Laurelei Dabrielle

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