Woman With Soul (On Fire) Poem by Samael Wolf

I would, if I may,

describe you this very day.

Eyes that the gods are jealous of

a fire within that can be seen

from heavens above.

She is a fountain of life

I drink from her

day and night.

Caressing her curves

both tender and harsh

She is the fuel for my fire

She burns with desire

I become ash at Her touch

In your eyes, I become complete

from a thousand fruitless searches

to find Your eyes.