Heal Me.
By MadameLilith
Fix me,
Make me pure again.
Mend me back together.
I
beseech you,
I am your humble servant.
Make me forget my pain,
My past and everything in between.
My love,
I only ask
that you accept my love
It is a gift...
A gift that I will
one day fully give to you.
Body and soul.
I will one day be
yours,
If the Lord permits it.
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Copyright 2010 MadameLilith
Published on Tuesday, October 5, 2010.
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A former member wrote:
One of the best expression of love so far..luved the way u surrender urself..but i think the term 'servant' is a bit odd..n rest is real gud stuff..thanks for sharing
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On Thursday, October 7, 2010, MadameLilith
(5) wrote:
I use the word servant, because a lot of my writings have been influenced by the works of King Henry VIII days. :) And thank you.
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A former member wrote:
Love.... the gift that promises so much... can heal so much, can make so much out of nothing, and can be so very brittle or withstand everything.... love. The voice here is so passive, so submissive, so longing and pleading.... very nice.... I hope this comes true for you, welcome to the valley, as ^V^ would say.
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On Tuesday, October 5, 2010, MadameLilith
(5) wrote:
Thank you very much. I, as well, hope this comes true.