Suffer Me More: Poetry Collection

Suffer Me More

Engage in my war

Suffer me more

I get intoxicated on the crumbling of your Jericha’s walls

As I usher in a new flood

To quench the flame of the past

It is clear that our communion

Is but a luscious feast for one

You are my sub

And I your submarine

Immersed ever so deeply into oceanic space travel

Where eruptive currents resist my passage to and fro

The resistance of such creating the rainstorm experience

Just preceding my dominant quest

To tame your gift of Freyja

And penetrate the divinity of the tenth realm

So that I may once more

Soothe your wobbling steps for days to come

You are a goddess in your own right

Soft but intricate and supple

With a temple consisting of the most delicate of beauty

Awaiting a King with the might

Of 1,121 Knights

To lay such a subtle seige

As to surpass the sensitivities of the GRAIL

In search of a place to sup

Where he would subdue your fiery soul

Subjecting your psyche to the sentiments of doves

Suffer me more

And suffer no more