Lesbian Poetry

Rage to Bliss

Dreary are you
Because of your eternal rage
I step through to your world
Out of my refuge of limbo
Weary am I

There is light and darkness here, a moon, a sun
You feel the silence has murdered the completion
The heartache has made everything too real
Desire kept you perplexed
There is hate and love, life and death, a good, an evil
Weak are you

Kindred mystery is an enigma realized in your breath
I beckon with my hunger to end it
I shall devour your immortal melody
Temptuous sleep reclaims your pure weeping
Powerless are you

Inside of my home of memory
I leave into my wantonness of myth
Because of your momentary bliss
Content am I