a blissful night
of passion scented with jasmine…
Nefertiti’s kitten
love particles
dance to the rhythm
petals of the soul
now, her delicate thighs
drop like honey; opening the divine
temple of dreams
i lean across the
fecund Valley of the Kings; tasting
the living waters of joy
poetry rises
like the sun; warming
my naked soul
how graceful
is the magical moment when
the moonflower sings
i watch with lustful eyes
as her Virtue flashes like lightning –
a shower of love particles
then, drunk with love, we
morphed into each other; celebrating
the new dawn of oneness
i savour the moment when
her divine Majesty comes in all her glory…
bursting through my veins
© Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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The Gentle Neophyte
16 years ago
2 comments:
Hi, my friend. This is such a living, breathing poem, it rises from the page so to speak. I hope you know what a top notch writer you are. I particularly like "morphed into each other". Now that I am a healthy person and hubby is doing so well, I can understand that.
What a delightful comment, Technobabe! Much appreciated!!
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