I’ve read so many philosophical reasons given
Meaning to life but ascending in silence
For all I’ve sought to attain once for all
Is the face given to that Lady’s soul
I believed I’d find throughout my life, my goal.
So many reasons philosophy told me, no –
You must be one, see God, be reasonable
And so many liberations failed to call
Yet central, was that woman I could not place.
I’ve heard that God’s face is the strongest
Bond of all, but that’s the place arose
Your face, for me, conquered philosophy all.
If I’m training in bdsm, you’re the spiritual domme
How you’ve shown me in your face
The inferiority of the freaks, I must
To great things rise, to find your grace
Be granted the secret I seek to understand.
All of philosophy before, were words to doors
Nowhere did my soul want to go, but
Domme morrigan when I see in your
Face, it’s sacred, my place, it’s secret
I aim to know, for me, then, philosophy
Has become silent until you speak my soul.
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