The Gift (part #1)

Where or who am I
To be the chosen?
With my faults of
Humanity
Caught within this
mortal coil

The prestine enigma
Of fantasy faith
Erotic wonder
A chance meeting
through destiny
Synchronicity
Fate…..

The seed I bare
Within my soul
Transforming me
To unrecognizable lengths
A perfected version of self
She Is the alchemist
The mystic of desire
That takes my copper
And turns it
Into
pure gold