Memories of Megan rose a saga of romance

Time does not seem to heal
My broken heart that bleeds in darkness
She brought light that made bright
These unknown rooms
But now now only cold tombs and these love whispers
Choking murmmers
Ghosts of her dancing in the embers of a flaming passionate
Dreaming memory
Stay with me stay with me
Become me
Never wake my Aquarian son of the morning
She speaks she becomes my unique daydream
And thus I forget who I am 
Where I am
All that is all that was
Seems to spin and merge
A spiral force
A universal urge
A screaming sweating endless female river
That flows and will not be bound
That grows and moans with the cry of eternal womanhood
Into me become me
And thus it draws me further and further
I walk hand in hand with her to the precipice of all life
Then we are gone
Falling from the known
Rolling in a blissful primal karma sutra tangle
Of yin and yang
Love and light
Her and him
We a nucleation
A cosmic explosion of all that is
All that was and all that is to be
And thus in my daydream she became my reason for being
Resting easy her and him in this memory of tender Euthoria

A poem of spiritual union
By Liam Herdman