She Is a Queen of Loving Ways

We fucked till dawn -- all night long
This glorious nymph-like goddess fawn.
Then she sang once more her siren song
And I clung to her like her captured pon.

She is a queen of loving ways
Her body a temple beyond all praise.
I drank at her fountain neath grassy way
And sucked on her clitty in idle play.

Then I kissed her sweet nipples on breasts so white
Then I looked to her eyes so tender and bright
Then back down below -- where the sweet nectar flows
I felt the sensation of that great stock that grows

That would surge down into the soil so sweet
And nestle its root in the soft loamy peat
And yet reach for the sky in great heavens on high
And pulse tward the sun before evening is nigh.

And the colours erupt like the splash of a cup
And tell love’s great story of the sun’s endless glory
As it sinks out of sight In the glory of night.
And such is the fun that you cannot have one

Without you discover the need for the other.

So I once again dove to delve and to probe
into the realm of her dark secret cove.
Oh to bring fire back to the pyre
Of the morning light of my love’s delight.