Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Dormant Warrior

A child with seductive smile
Who teaches me to dance
To the drums of the strange tribe.
You take me away from the road called Life
To the labyrinths of your own tales
So euphoric and so fragile.

When I am without you
I fight my battles alone, but
I crave your songs and your touch.
When I am with you, I let the candles burn
My sword is resting
My body loses its’ weight.

The warrior in you is not awaken yet
You look for happiness in dreams
Tribal beat is your escape.
Hunt with me, hunt for me
Share the sword I am carrying
Become a man I am waiting for.

Come now, a man, not a child
I want to feel your spine
Smell your blood, lick your sweat.
Blend your courage with mine
Your arms strong to hold me
If I ever fall down defenseless

Only when the road is clear,
The battle is over, and our soles
Are rough from the same thorns,
Only then I’ll give in to your dreams
I’ll let your caress envelop me,
Your songs - seduce me.

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