Tender Whispers Of Ire (An Yoruba Goddess)

Land before time as we’ve embraced in a timeless dance  
The utopia of Heavenly’s grace, a hidden romance    
Aphrodisiac to enslave the loins of every mortal man    
From where he lies to where he stands    
    
Entwined of silk as we lay
I like how we come together, kisses to my mind, when our hearts, the fusing of our souls, he has me, my scent he wears when we foreplay
Butterrumming, him with the gyrating of my curvaceous hips
His palms tattooing my body, gripping my skin tighter, oh, shit
His grunting, ahhh...the aroma of us sailing in the air
If the neighbors bang on the wall once again, mmm.. who cares
Oh, sweet mercy, his fingers, caged inside my mouth
Plummeting deeper, and deeper, in my wet South
With each gentle bite to his chest, reddening his skin
Pumping the tip of his width, farther in
 
Take...take it out
Pleasure and pain, his loving, additive, submissive without a shadow of doubt
Wait.. wait.. let me catch my breath
Oh...don't stop... not ..not just yet
 
I know you loving that thrusting in, sliding out, grinding, slipping, and dipping
Yes, reach your face down, our tongues twisting, locked in my wet French kissing
Slow down, my love, its more love potion in my silken motion
Tonight is still young
And yes, I want to hear how a Moorish Sire sounds when his Kingdom comes
On Earth, as you wallow in my Heaven, until the rays touched our faces, upon the warmth of the Sun
 
His grunts bathing in my seductive sway
Whispering in my ear, exciting me more, oh, yes you may
Once he captures my eyes, depart my paradise, encircling the lust of his nature rise Surrendering the Golden Key he tenderly asunder between my Creole thighs
 
Our sheet music, become love notes
To be under the eighth dimension of his esoteric cloak
The midst of him takes my body, the sanctuary of my spirit beyond the calling of the skies
It feels so good, the energy oh my      
 
Soft moans, his blending groans
Our harmonic bliss, is a melody of its own    
As I’m making him mine    
The wings to Nirvina's peak, heightening, cresting, as the flowing sands of time    
Soul to soul, skin caressed, intoxicated off its essence as sips of fine wine    
    
Lover’s haven pure undulated and defined    
Sinking into the cocoon of my sensuous grind    
Luring words crystal clear    
Whispered in the dark, my ears do hear    
    
The tropical forest our divinity lust filled bed    
Soothing the tower of one’s initiating head    
Beauty, seductive, I am Goddess Ire of, earth, air, water, and external fire    
Flames of my partaking, Moth to my sultry desires    
Immortality to love, given unto you, my handsome Sire    
    
My love of satisfaction    
Feel me as I softly enchant you, flirtation of instant attraction    
Mmm…breathlessly waiting    
Bodies aflame, desire translating    
Passionate relating    
Stimulus in heat embodied as one creating    
    
Come unto me, as the flow of the sea    
Fill thy halo lover’s cup of thee    
This world’s aftermath we shall flee    
Mortals will write the story of you and me    
    
Rainbows within another lifetime, as soared and kissed    
Minds to sink into a prey of concubines reminisce    
I bow unto you, Goddess Ire, the twinkle of Dawn’s early twilight
Beauty to tame the handsome Yoruba Gods, as silken pleasure engulfs the night    
    
Grapes of feast my sweet vine you shall eat    
Ecstasy of men harkened unto its submissive cry of defeat    
Lips blanketed of Ire a Goddess of an endless tide    
Kisses to lips, bodies slip and tenderly slide    
    
In a bed filled with lavender and heather covered    
Destiny of Kama Sutra guided physiques we smother    
Blessed gift of a wicked ride    
Yoruba Goddess, Ire, beautiful music as bodies collides    
My wings of immortality, beauty, and desires has returned unto a constellation within the skies    
 
 
In Yoruba culture, Goddess Ire represents goodness, blessings, and positive outcomes. It is a philosophical and spiritual concept tied to moral character, harmonious living, and fulfillment of one's destiny (Ori). The idea of Goddess Ire shall encourage always society to align themselves with their unique path in life, guided by positive living, having faith, giving back to the community, in addiction, smile, always.  
    
A Little Trivial, Or Not
 
Hey, if anyone know what it symbolically means when, from what my eyes have seen, when a Roman/Greek Mythological God is sitting on the back of a huge turtle with water coming out the turtle's mouth, please let, me know, I am asking, in regard to during my recent marathon live streaming, one of the landmarks, had this beautiful display, and it had me pondering, hopefully, I will have an estimated guess, before I post, or I will give you my best estimated mythological theory, a very beautiful statue.