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Genesis
Genesis
In the beginning, there was yearning
Lust brought forth life
Worlds bursting from the Goddess’ loins
The creatrix said, "Let there be sex."
And concupiscence spread across the face of the earth
She said it was good
On this hallowed night
Forest cloaked in stars
Crickets humming in polyphony
Breeze whispering through treetops
We sit naked, cuddled under quilt
Cold air nipping at toes Fire crackles with heat
As your rounded hip presses into my Apollonian thigh
Your slender lady fingers
brush a hush against your full red lips
You encircle my bonbons
with the wetness of your mouth,
You place your hand
in the nucleus of my chest
Where my heart pulses
with each of your sacred breaths
The mist of your life’s breath Blows against my cheek
As you timidly reach out in wonder
Placing your palm at the hub of my life’s blood
A smile illuminates your face in the firelight
Your dark eyes glow with hunger
As I gaze into the limitless ocean of your soul
Seeing my face reflected in the mirror of your iris
Your nipples thicken in the crisp air
I trace fingertips like feathers in paths
Around your dark maroon aureole,
The moon has risen in the October sky
Blessing our passage into love
Drawing out the submerged yearning
Deep in the sea of my spirit,
My fingertips pinch your rosebuds with delicate care
Sending sparkles of warmth through your eyes
My hand flows down to your solar plexus
Feeling your diaphragm contract and expand
As your arousal grows stronger
I feel the moist ambrosia of your womanhood
Anointing your inner thighs
Your sex swells with anticipation
As I insinuate my hand
Into the valley of your thighs,
My fingers follow the cleft of your Orchid
Our bodies permeating each other
In a deep ecology of love,
The rhythms of energy
Dancing in wavelets like sheet lightening
Each touch penetrates the soft skin
Filling the flesh with solar warmth
As the sun on your face
Enraptured in bliss
Makes me want to consume you
My hand ever so gently
Separates the leaves in your book of life
Penetrating the portal of your womb
With gentle insistence
Me like a helpless child
Needing you like the air I breathe
My fingers follow the path of your need
Yearning to draw you into myself
I find the source of your feminine magnetism,
My fingers coincide with the Genesis place
Touching the engorged jewel
at the heart of your lotus
Feeling your bud swollen in pleasure
Your hips thrust to the beat of my fingertips
stroking your diadem
Eliciting the music of your moans
I hear your own response
A chorus of sighs
As we lay on our sides immersed in each other’s magic
Moonlight bathing us in radiant glow
As I feel the force building
In your hips and thighs quake,
The core of your being
Centered at the place of mystery between your thighs
Implodes like a star Crashing inward
Deep resonance of pleasure
Echoes through the chambers of your body
Our lips touch in unison
One being Within the Goddess
The firelight fades
Leaving the forest awash in moonlight
Stars fill my seed pod
My body a stellar nursery
Every pore of my skin
Emanating pearls of dew
With tingling joy Neath, the Goddess' cloak of stars
Love born between us
An immaculate conception
In the beginning, there was yearning
Lust brought forth life
Worlds bursting from the Goddess’ loins
The creatrix said, "Let there be sex."
And concupiscence spread across the face of the earth
She said it was good
On this hallowed night
Forest cloaked in stars
Crickets humming in polyphony
Breeze whispering through treetops
We sit naked, cuddled under quilt
Cold air nipping at toes Fire crackles with heat
As your rounded hip presses into my Apollonian thigh
Your slender lady fingers
brush a hush against your full red lips
You encircle my bonbons
with the wetness of your mouth,
You place your hand
in the nucleus of my chest
Where my heart pulses
with each of your sacred breaths
The mist of your life’s breath Blows against my cheek
As you timidly reach out in wonder
Placing your palm at the hub of my life’s blood
A smile illuminates your face in the firelight
Your dark eyes glow with hunger
As I gaze into the limitless ocean of your soul
Seeing my face reflected in the mirror of your iris
Your nipples thicken in the crisp air
I trace fingertips like feathers in paths
Around your dark maroon aureole,
The moon has risen in the October sky
Blessing our passage into love
Drawing out the submerged yearning
Deep in the sea of my spirit,
My fingertips pinch your rosebuds with delicate care
Sending sparkles of warmth through your eyes
My hand flows down to your solar plexus
Feeling your diaphragm contract and expand
As your arousal grows stronger
I feel the moist ambrosia of your womanhood
Anointing your inner thighs
Your sex swells with anticipation
As I insinuate my hand
Into the valley of your thighs,
My fingers follow the cleft of your Orchid
Our bodies permeating each other
In a deep ecology of love,
The rhythms of energy
Dancing in wavelets like sheet lightening
Each touch penetrates the soft skin
Filling the flesh with solar warmth
As the sun on your face
Enraptured in bliss
Makes me want to consume you
My hand ever so gently
Separates the leaves in your book of life
Penetrating the portal of your womb
With gentle insistence
Me like a helpless child
Needing you like the air I breathe
My fingers follow the path of your need
Yearning to draw you into myself
I find the source of your feminine magnetism,
My fingers coincide with the Genesis place
Touching the engorged jewel
at the heart of your lotus
Feeling your bud swollen in pleasure
Your hips thrust to the beat of my fingertips
stroking your diadem
Eliciting the music of your moans
I hear your own response
A chorus of sighs
As we lay on our sides immersed in each other’s magic
Moonlight bathing us in radiant glow
As I feel the force building
In your hips and thighs quake,
The core of your being
Centered at the place of mystery between your thighs
Implodes like a star Crashing inward
Deep resonance of pleasure
Echoes through the chambers of your body
Our lips touch in unison
One being Within the Goddess
The firelight fades
Leaving the forest awash in moonlight
Stars fill my seed pod
My body a stellar nursery
Every pore of my skin
Emanating pearls of dew
With tingling joy Neath, the Goddess' cloak of stars
Love born between us
An immaculate conception
Published 17th Aug 2022
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17th Aug 2022 7:38am
A mingling of the cosmic with the erotic. Favourite lines (for the descriptions):
your rounded hip presses into my Apollonian thigh [if one is vain enough to think himself as Apollo]
Your slender lady fingers
brush a hush against your full red lips
My fingers coincide with the Genesis place
Touching the engorged jewel
at the heart of your lotus
Feeling your bud swollen in pleasure
Your hips thrust to the beat of my fingertips
stroking your diadem
your rounded hip presses into my Apollonian thigh [if one is vain enough to think himself as Apollo]
Your slender lady fingers
brush a hush against your full red lips
My fingers coincide with the Genesis place
Touching the engorged jewel
at the heart of your lotus
Feeling your bud swollen in pleasure
Your hips thrust to the beat of my fingertips
stroking your diadem
17th Aug 2022 12:59pm
Gracias mi amigo. Glad you enjoyed my mingling of the erotic with the cosmic. Always love knowing my descriptions worked. Thanks my friend.
John
John
*fanning myself*
O My Goodness!!
This is one of the best pieces of eroticism I believe I've read here on DUP, John.
I cannot catch my breath because I'm so incredibly affected and riddled with goosebumps from head to toe!!
THIS IS A MASTERPIECE.
Hands down.
You write how I wish I was able and it's EVERYTHING that I, myself get aroused by when picking out my own erotica to read.
I think when being blatantly graphic at every turn, desensitizes; so I absolutely adore this... this IS poetry. That's exactly it. You've commingled erotic storytelling and lush descriptiveness with a true poet's heart. I feel the desire, passion and the hunger... yes...but I also feel the enormous emotional reverence and deep care. It's a gorgeous getaway.
Is there anything better than discovering each other's every minute taste, feel and secreted place(s) of thrilling titillation??!? ... all while under the spell of the cosmos!!? Having the Universe concentrate such an exquisite union of two souls, perfectly bound by love and now by the most delicious and deepest of sacred carnal knowledge.....is epic and an apex orgasmic high!!
I am obsessed with this work and completely taken.
You, dear poet, are a true inspiration and ultimate maverick. Please, don't ever stop taking us on your intoxicating travels.
(Thank you)
Much love, my darling
🌹 💙
B
O My Goodness!!
This is one of the best pieces of eroticism I believe I've read here on DUP, John.
I cannot catch my breath because I'm so incredibly affected and riddled with goosebumps from head to toe!!
THIS IS A MASTERPIECE.
Hands down.
You write how I wish I was able and it's EVERYTHING that I, myself get aroused by when picking out my own erotica to read.
I think when being blatantly graphic at every turn, desensitizes; so I absolutely adore this... this IS poetry. That's exactly it. You've commingled erotic storytelling and lush descriptiveness with a true poet's heart. I feel the desire, passion and the hunger... yes...but I also feel the enormous emotional reverence and deep care. It's a gorgeous getaway.
Is there anything better than discovering each other's every minute taste, feel and secreted place(s) of thrilling titillation??!? ... all while under the spell of the cosmos!!? Having the Universe concentrate such an exquisite union of two souls, perfectly bound by love and now by the most delicious and deepest of sacred carnal knowledge.....is epic and an apex orgasmic high!!
I am obsessed with this work and completely taken.
You, dear poet, are a true inspiration and ultimate maverick. Please, don't ever stop taking us on your intoxicating travels.
(Thank you)
Much love, my darling
🌹 💙
B
I love all that you are and all you bring to my work. My poetry isn't complete until feeling the consummation of your lusciousness. There is a sacred luster in your words that completes me sensually and as a man. To know this poem touched you as a woman and as the erotic priestess of my dreams makes the writing orgasmic in totality. Each of your lines takes me deeper into the libidinal experience until fire and steam make me covet your being in all its majesty. My hunger unfolds like a concupiscent dream where your lust for my words is all that exists. I adore your writing both comments and authoring. You bring to bear your seductive spirit on my mind and body. Love your musing here and forevermore.
Xo
John
Xo
John
