The Goddess’s rage unleashed..
I stayed too long, went in Her way,
Retrieved ME’s for my own sake rather then Hers
Whilst mine was the task at hand,
The effort to abstain rather than consume
To love, and be loved in return,
-Not in affair
It shackled me and I broke free
From chains suddenly setting boundaries
Rather than offering protecting connectivity..
I know, fear makes poor impetus
When jealousy takes over
-But it’s not us, my dearest, it’s our past
Draw me nearer to Thee, Beloved,
By accepting me for what I am
As I have learned, the hard way..
Mischievousness ain’t mine;
Innocent bewilderment, perhaps
-Is that a crime, nowadays?