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The Storm Brought the Goddess In

Peals of cum filled thunder
Sheets of pussy splitting lightning
Tore my lonely night apart
And drove me from my bed
I stood at the window
With my body dark in pain's reflection
And lighted a candle
To illuminate
My solitary sense of self
Just a bit of fire
To entice and tease the shadows
Lost and past forgetting
Who had brought fire to men
Only knowing that Eros tonight
Was cheating me of warmth.

That gentle tap
That feminine knock
That red nailed scratching at my door
Could it be that I had before
Just pissed an oblation to Aphrodite
For now in placing my hand upon the frame
From inside I could feel the heat
Of some cat on the prowl
Some Egyptian minx
A virgin perhaps?

I swayed on uncertain legs
And all within me failed
Except to draw the door
Passed the night
And into the face
Of Venus in the moonlight.

Rain drenched damsel in distress
All but fell into my waiting arms
Cold she shuddered
And freezing she almost fainted
But for the lust I held her up
But for the longing I wanted to make her mine.

I took her as naked as Adam took Eve
I soon had her stripped
To join me in my nakedness
And it did not bother her
To come clothed as a Goddess arrayed
To the house of a man, nude and raw.

She needed shelter from the night and storm
She needed the haven
After having fell from Heaven
Into the lap of a man
Who was soon going to take her
To the threshold of a sexual Hell
But just the kind of Hell
That gently opens it's door a crack
To let in the right amount of lust
The right amount of heat
To make two bodies perfect for each other.

Without perfect and counted steps
I laid her by the fireplace
And raised a log
That tempered the fire and made it blaze
For a moment she saw
The profile of my manly pride.

I placed another log or two
Until the light was adjusted
That allowed me to glimpse
The at first virgin darkness
Of her thighs and inner place.

The cherry was inflamed red and sweet
Between her legs
The lost and long forgotten bottle
Picked up again
And I dowsed her pussy
With the liquid
And made it drunk with desire
And with intoxication
I had to take her for the first time.

We rode the night wings of desire
We flew into the high places without regret
This once wetened Phoenix
Now became a bird of prey
And gnawed herself
Between our shared legs
Loosing ashes
And gaining altitude
We rose higher into the early morning hours.

The continuing shudders of thunder
The ongoing flashes of brilliant light
Paled
The storm did not outdo us
We bruised the night
More than her thighs
And we lighted a fire
A coal from Hell
Was shared between us
And it kept us warm
Until the coming curtain
Of morning drew
Back itself
Upon the Goddess and me.

Her skin was creamy whiteness
Her lips like a feathered peach
All of her within my reach
I plowed into her again
And farmed the furrows
Upon her fallowed ground
Seed was planted.

I split the ground
With hammering blows
And hoed
Her viciously
I desperately needed to weed her
I wanted her garden
To only hold the roses
I wanted my thorn to remain in her
Splitting and tearing
Her inside and tender skin.

I scarce could not let her go
And she was torn to leave me
But the sunrise
Melted her from my presence
She was like snow
That I could not hold
She drifted away
And our goodbye embrace
Ended
As arms and hands and fingers slipped away.

But before she left she kissed me
And strangely said
She would not see me again
She bid me return to the bed chamber
And slumber all through the day
Until it was passed.

It was then I slept the sleep of dreams
And she was not there.

I awoke lonely again
The day was just beginning
I stood by the door
With light forevermore
And from a distance
I saw
The retreating back
Of the Goddess
She had waged a war
And went back to Olympus
To tell of her defeat.
Written by DouglasWayne (Douglas)
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Author's Note
It is all about love. And finding the highest form of it.  Perhaps in your dreams.  As far as the flesh is concerned with the lust it has.
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