The ' Thirteenth Chamber' Poem by Maria Shipka

Maybe curiosly you often ask:
What is that power in mask
which keep me so strongly by you? ? ?

It´s You who keep me so strong!
Your uncovered face,
your joke and sense,
your elegance
with which you made
me your 'vassal',
you made me to be
addicted on you.
The lightness with which
you had awoken me,
I slept as a 'Sleeping Beauty'
and you made of me
a loving passionate woman.
This all you uncovered
to me my dear.
That all is so nice,
fantastic.....
I'm appreciative
for all you gave me
but I must to say:
It is little,
it is not enough for me.
I want more!
More and more of you!
I want know your depths,
your soul,
your 'thirteenth chamber'
that you closed and hid,
a key of which you threw away.
My thirteenth chamber
is open for you,
even though
you have no will
nor time step in...
(c) shipka