Yoni

Coming to bed
late tonight,
I  saw you faintly
In the moonlight.

In the mid darkness,
Your inviting form
Shadowed my heart
And I wanted…everything.

There, in your slumber,
Lying full open
To the lunar sky,
Your chastity glistened
In a subtle
And torrential rage,
Petals and bud
Calling my lips
To satisfy them
With my lustful hunger.

Needing to be loved
Wanting to be taken
Endearingly sparkling
In moist expose,
The Madonna of madness
Unfolding her raw
And nurturing
Succulence,  desiring
To be begged for
Pleaded for
Stormed and ravished
Loved so fully that nothing
Existent compares
To her thrilling composure
And on toward embrace.

Her wakening receives
The universe,
And all things
Are her treasure
In that she owns all
in her heart
and her pleasure
is the welcoming
of every longing
to sleep in the arms
of eternity.

And I do,
In you.

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