The Beauty of Pain

The beauty of Pain is knowing
You still know how to feel
A thirst before unquenched
Now something almost real

A hunger never known exists
Within your very core
But dining at lust’s table
Just leaves you wanting more

You’ve released inner desire
Unable now to stop
The want becomes a need
A fire burning hot

There is no going back now
You touch the burning flame
Your flesh is seared and scalding
You smile with the pain

The beauty of Pain is knowing
A part of you still lives
Awoken from your slumber
You take that which He gives

Torn wide open
A shiver from the chill
His eyes penetrating deeply
The void His words do fill

Reckless abandon
There exists no right or wrong
The need to breathe Him in again
The arms for which you long

Reality seems trivial
Nothing feels the same
Now that you’ve experienced
The beauty that is Pain.

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