In the halls of my heart there comes a Rider to the door.
I thirst, says He. What would you give Me to drink?
They say He eats no food, but only drinks
I would encourage you not to take that too literally
If you’re not careful, He will gladly gulp you down
I’m not necessarily saying you should be careful
If you part your lips with words of thanksgiving
He will drink His name from the cup of your mouth
He will swallow your sighs and supplications
And breathe Himself into the hollows left behind
If you open your flesh to Him in ecstasy
He will sink His teeth into you and drink you dry
Swilling down the sweet and fiery heat of you
And licking His lips in feral satisfaction
If you bare it to Him in ardent offering
He will gently lap the honey from your heart
Like a babe at his mother’s breast
Love made liquid, self-emptying reverence
Be mindful how you pour yourself out
Before offering up the stirrup-cup
For what the Hunter takes into Himself, He keeps
Twining you into His breath and blood and bone
February 18th, 2015 at 3:29 pm
This is lovely.
I have all the feels now.
Thank you for this ❤
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February 18th, 2015 at 3:34 pm
You’re most welcome ^_^ I’m glad whenever the stuff i write appeals to someone other than myself =P
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February 18th, 2015 at 4:00 pm
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❤
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February 18th, 2015 at 4:02 pm
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Ah, yes…
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February 18th, 2015 at 4:28 pm
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February 18th, 2015 at 5:27 pm
MmHmm…yes
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February 18th, 2015 at 7:02 pm
So much love for this. ❤
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February 18th, 2015 at 7:17 pm
Reblogged this on The Raven and The Oak and commented:
I’ve seen this reblogged a couple times by people who were reminded of Odin. But I can’t help but be reminded of Herne.
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February 18th, 2015 at 7:28 pm
Lovely and haunting, and from people I know who know Him, true.
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February 18th, 2015 at 7:40 pm
…I’ll be in my bunk.
No, I kid. I will be thinking fondly of this, while pouring his mead from myself into every ear and mouth that will upturn to it.
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February 19th, 2015 at 1:17 am
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February 19th, 2015 at 1:37 am
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Yes. And Yes again.
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February 19th, 2015 at 1:39 am
Re-blogged. And yes. Yes, so very much to this post. But what proud and independent woman doesn’t feel her heart quicken when confronted by such enticing risk?
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February 19th, 2015 at 1:45 am
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*Swoon*
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February 19th, 2015 at 5:20 pm
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