They met at night

for that is when

she came alive

or rather could be

her real self

For in the darkness

her spirit sparkled

as she held galaxies

within her heart

~

She had battled

the black hole

of marriage

Which drained

her soul of the

vitality she was

born to carry

Until his soul

came along

and released and

renewed her

into her new vision

~

So her new story begins

Where the sea whispers,

And ends where her

Aventurine dreams lie.

~

With him and

the hold He has

on her heart.

The bewitched puppetry

of His kiss.

The invisible lust

In His words

the power and majesty

of His rod

In her dreams

she thought she

was the temptress

the seducer

But she has been slain

by His beast.

And welcomes it so