The Eagle Cries

The night reveals the beauty of your love
As senses fall, one by one, it’s you I see
I am below and you; you are above
A goddess taking all her want from me
In your embrace you set my passions free
Yet captive in the power of your eyes
You hold me here, the place I yearn to be
Where my silent voice can ignite your sighs
Release your soul to fly the cosmic skies,
You gyrate round demanding even more,
As hunger calls clear as the eagle cries,
I know I’ve reached that sweetest, molten core
O love, sweet love, as you now take your need,
My vampiric hunger on you shall feed


©JG Farmer 2012
Form: Spenserian Sonnet