Sweet
Surrender
Resistance has now disappeared.
Is this called sweet surrender?
Have I foregone who I am
I am yielding to love so tender.
I am yours. You are mine.
We merge and abdicate.
Have we now gone too far?
Or is this our fate?
The answers are written in the wind.
It’s there for all to see
An affair of gay abandonment
With no measure to break free.
The flag is up. I’ve given in
To love and true abandonment.
The sacrifice is now complete.
The goal ahead’s fulfilment.
Let me cradle your sweet head.
As you submit to my caress
And let loose your dark cloak.
And seductively undress.
The joining of our bodies
In the throes of ecstasy
Complete surrender of our souls
Immaculate chemistry.
Is it capitulation?
And the ultimate submission.
Or a figment of my imagination
As my mind goes on another mission.
The feelings are strong and vivid.
I am seeking the ultimate connection.
Casting fate unto the wind
I am yielding to sweet capitulation.
©
David Rudder
2022
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