Late Afternoon

Late Afternoon  
 
Sunlight casts a warm glow on the pine covered mountainside
I pussyfoot into a nature watching position
She sits in a steaming pool of water in a hole in the rocks
Immersed in the brewing waters  
I see her thighs wave like butterfly wings
In the heat that penetrates her aching muscles
Her body alive  
Her femininity blushes  
Glowing with radiant splendor
In her closeness to Gaia
As though immersed in her womb
My communion with her femininity  
A sacred bond
Only shared between earth worshippers
The earth her mother
Her loving waters surrounding her
 
She sinks until her breasts are floating in the warm soup
Eschewing her bathing suit
A slight flush of shame
To be naked  
Exposed to the world
But her closeness to the earth Goddess
Too pleasurable to be denied
As she floats into position
I watch her aim her sex into the spring
The hot jets of mineral water
Erupting against her sex like tiny volcanoes
Holding onto the rocks for dear life
Legs parted in delight
Her right hand peals her petals apart
Pressing her bud between fingers
Gently squeezing and stroking it
As is ripens into plump fullness
 
I come out of hiding  
A strange man with a raven black mop of hair and dark eyes  
She looks up at me
Dressed in my Dockers and dress shirt
Like Apollo come down from Olympus
Her look is the shock of getting caught
But so close that she cannot for the life of her
Turn back now
The jet impaling her like a tiny prick
Amazingly I say nothing
Just watch her as her revelry draws to a conclusion
Her intimacy with the Earth mother complete
As she sits back panting in spent exhaustion
I smile knowingly
 
“Sorry if I’m intruding. Mind if I bathe with you?”
“Of course not!”, she says
I slip out of my formals
Slowly revealing my resplendent body
Her feminine curves mesmerize me
Her long eyelashes and long kinky black hair
Complete the perfection
The sculpted grandeur of her hips and thighs
The crease where thigh meets pubis
Outlined in glorious muscles
As I turn to step in
Her derriere is so magnificently outlined  
So round, tight, and perfect
As she turns I notice her dark triangle  
She lies back in the water  
Her nipples poking out of the steaming water
Tiny wet cherries I long to suck
 
I gaze down at her erect nipples
“I see you’re really enjoying yourself”, I say
“I feel like the kid who got caught with her hand in the cookie jar.” she replies
She blushes with embarrassment as I gaze hungrily through the clear waters
At the bushy curls in the apex of her inner thighs
She says, “I’ve always dreamed of making love here.”
I say, “Me too.”
She says, “Would you like to try it?”
I say, “You mean out here in broad daylight?”
She says, “Of course silly.”
Her smirk invites me to come closer
 
She glides like an angel carried by wings
Through the steamy waters on a collision course with my body  
My hips rise as my Moby Dick breaches
The steamy water  
As she lands, her stomach against my risen savior
Her breasts pressing against mine  
I grip her hard derriere    
Delicately passing my hands across the crease    
Into the dark cave of her folds    
Her wet lips glisten like rubies    
As she trails kisses down my neck    
Nipping just below my ear
Nibbling the ear    
As sparks of electricity run through my body
My thigh firmly planted against her nether petals    
Her tiny bud pressed against my firm muscles    
My thigh stroking her with deliberate thrusts    
My fingers tenderly kneading  
the crimson spurs at the tip of her breasts    
With delicate fury, I rhythmically flex into her    
Feeling the coarse wool of her triangle    
Rub against my silken nether crown    
My breathing getting deeper, faster    
Till spasms of pleasure  
shoot through my giant stamen    
Her fingernails dig into my lower back    
The sting transformed into pleasure    
Nails scratching downward    
Engorged in my derriere    
The tiny pin pricks, prickling me    
Sensations of her flexing moons in my hands    
As I pull her into a deep thrust
My body writhing in a fit of pleasure    
The seizure transforms me    
As my eyes glaze with primal lust    
Sun sinking behind the mountains    
Sun rays shining like a halo on the horizon
A heavenly crown    
Marking my passage from one world to another    
The pulsing stars    
of my inner thigh binary    
Flaring like a tongue of flame    
Wetness bursting forth from deep in her grotto    
My body thrusting as in a dream    
Where the past seems like an illusion    
And the moments stretch out like an endless road Leading to paradise