Born At Last

Author: Avery Robertson

I am your journey's end,
my name is "destiny fulfilled"
you are the fyre that ignites my own
a love, a passion so deeply thrilled.
 
Come to me... let me reach out
and touch your flesh, so hot
you are my lust, my love;
feast on me- in you I am caught.
 
Whirling winds of passion flow,
between our worlds that are apart,
I travel in the mists of tyme...
to hold your mind and heart.
 
My blood is mingled in your veins,
of me you can never be free,
Colours burst behind closed eyes,
for only your soul to see.
 
Your voice whispers to me,
in dreams you come and take all-
from my very life you feed
O how I heed your call.
 
You carry me to a bed of roses,
removing all the thorns,
and I will forever belong to you,
in this love, I am born.