Eros, whirlwind of sense and sensation,
blind irresponsible force behind life.
In flashes of raw need, in sudden lust,
in wretched souls praying for desire's end,
in savage pursuit of a single goal,
in these we know you, inevitable one.
Eros, revealer of harsh truths within,
guide of lovers true and false, pleasure's child,
swift storm of feeling, overwhelming urge,
we thank you for a step into passion,
for love taken, love given, love made.
Glorious Eros, we praise and honor you.
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