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Possession

As I took a bend of knee
I saw him once more
And he was certainly with his dove
Like an Arabian king with his eagle,
His dove rested peacefully on his shoulder
He just stood there, radiating true, pure energy
I could see he was here to interact with me
But…. how would he interact?
In the twinkle of an eye, he walked into my body
I fell as true energy overwhelmed me
I lay on the floor shaking and with no coordination
Until his dove came and rested on my shoulder
I calmed as I came into a fusion of him and I
We had become one, I could now see through his eyes
And I loved this eyes more, so I let go of mine
I let go of me, I wanted to be exactly like him
I wanted to be more than possessed
I want to be HIM!

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