My Goddess Poem by Vasto Grom

My Goddess

Rating: 5.0


My beloved goddess, I dream of you and your perfection. I met you at high school and from the instant I saw you I knew that you were my one and only. Everyday brought pain and pleasure knowing that you would be near me but never mine. Catherine, my beloved, my everything. I have dreamed of holding you close. All I ever wanted was to please you but you would never have me. You saw my hunger and fed me just enough of your love to keep me hunting you. You would tease me with a touch and a look then smile and hold me away. Still, after 4 years you tease your eternally faithful servant with visions of your beauty and words of kindness. My universe revolves around you and you know how to keep my soul wrapped around your finger. You know you have my heart in your hand and that it always will be. You are my goddess of beauty, perfection, and seduction. Your face is more radiant than a thousand sunsets and sunrises over the glaciers of Alaska. Your body was sculpted by the Aphrodite herself to mirror her image. Your hands are soft and warm when you tease me under your electrifying touch. Your hair flows like the winter breeze as it shies and glimmers in the sun like a jewel. And your eyes....your eyes pierce though me like knives seeing my truest desire as they burn with lust and sparkle with the passion of youth. How I dream of you my beloved, you know I would give up every thing to call you my own. You know I would give my very life to protect you but you still will never be mine. My goddess, my universe, my beloved, my Catherine.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 10 March 2014

WOW You have said everything that has to be said about the experience of unrequited love. But, of course, there will always be the need to say it again, and again... The important thing is that unrequited love inspires the most beautiful language and deepest emotions. It does in your poem. You guide the reader with the most beautiful words of praise for the beloved to a place of wonder. It may not be the fulfillment that requited love is but it is a commitment to true love. It makes us better human beings.

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