Gaia

Soft, ruby lips, parted,
In moist, expectant, ardour,
Beckoning, a cool, stream,
To my parched throat
Eyes that's sparkle,
Like a night sky of stars,
That lead me to you,
But leave me lost in your presence
Beautiful golden hair,
A cascading waterfall,
Caught in the radiant glow,
Of your sunny face
Soft, perfectly rounded breasts,
As captivating as rolling hills,
And leave me as breathless,
In my ardent pursuit of their summit
 Erect, pink nipples,
Desiring my mouth upon them,
Like fresh spring blooms,
In search of the suns warmth
The subtle dip of your navel,
A small, remote canyon,
Demanding my gentle touch,
To explore and excite
The dark forest of your pubis,
Drawing me in,
To claim as my own,
To yield to me your secrets
Your warm and welcoming sex,
Fertile grounds,
Awaiting my seed,
To spring forth miraculous life,
Natural beauty,
Mother Earth,
My Gaia