Godspouse/Coolness

Coolness is what I am drawn to. Coolness of the breeze, coolness of the high grasses of faraway lands, coolness of the deep forest shadow.

Coolness is what I miss most. Coolness of the mountain rivers, coolness of the winter songs, coolness of the gentle winds of the places I have never seen.

Coolness is what I dream of. Coolness of the freshly mown grass, coolness of the autumn rains, coolness of the spring sunsets full of promise and sighs.

Coolness is what my heart yearns for. Coolness of the lavender fields, coolness of the moonlit paths, coolness of my Lord’s fine silken cloak that covers my shoulders at night.

Coolness is what my mind seeks. Coolness of the ancient trees, coolness of old castle walls, coolness of my Lord’s breath so full of rosemary,mint and wild violets.

Coolness is what fills my dreams. Coolness of crystal caves, coolness of the northern wind in my hair, coolness of my Lord’s pale skin in the early hours of the morning.

Coolness is what I need most. Coolness of forest lakes, coolness of ancient libraries, coolness of herbs and oils in the dark vials, coolness of my Lord’s hands upon my hands.

Coolness is what keeps me going. Coolness of the shaman’s tent, coolness of the midsummer starlight, coolness of the midnight fae waltzes, coolness of my Lord’s kisses in the velvet darkness of the Night.

Coolness is what I need now. Hear me, my Lord, lend me your cloak of green and take me home.