Mine(the Ka Within), Poetry based on recent past life regression Options

NEVER ALLOWED TO TOUCH
EYES NEVER PERMITTED TO MEET
HE LOOKS AT THE GROUND BENEATH MY FEET
LOOKS AWAY AS I STROKE HIS SUNBRONZED CHEEK
TURNING HIS FACE TO MINE
I TOUCH HIS FLAWLESS CHIN
MY SERAPHIM
MY SERIM
STEELING MY GAZE
I FEEL THE ACHE IN MY LOINS MATCH MY HEART
THE DEEP LONGING WITHIN THAT PREYS ON ME
HALOED BY DIVINE LIGHT
I KNOW TO TOUCH HIM IS RAPTURE FOR MY SOUL
THE PART THAT MAKES THE LONGING WHOLE
BATHED IN INTENSIVE AURIC TWILIGHT
I SEE THE MAGIC HIS ENERGIES RELEASE
I WRAP MY LEGS AROUND HIM GROUNDING WITHIN
WRITHING IN ALL THIS WARMTH RADIATING
IN A SPIRAL THAT IGNITES THE SKY AROUND HIM
MY SERAPHIM
MY SERIM
A MAN AS POTENT AS THE GODDESS HE SERVES
MASTER OF SO MUCH FERRAL POWER
CONTAINED IN A QUIET SPIRIT
SO PATIENT SO UNDEMANDING
UNDERSTANDING SILENTLY
THAT HIS PLACE
IS SECURED BY HIS HEARTS INTENTION
LOVING AND LIVING IN A FOUTH DIMENSION
CREATED BY HIS BLIND ACCEPTANCE
OF WHO HE IS TO ME
OF WHO I AM TO HIM
MY SERAPHIM
MY SERIM
SO MUCH ANGELIC BEAUTY IN THOSE DARK EYES
KNOWING I CAN NEVER OWN
WHAT DIVINE GRACE HAS PLACED
WITHIN HER COSMIC WOMB
BUT FOR A TIME HE IS MINE AND MINE ALONE
AND I AM TOUCHED BY THE KA WITHIN
MY SERAPHIM
MY SERIM
~ Isis
March 27/07

Nice poem. Sounds like a hymn to the fallen watchers.

Peace!