Wednesday, July 20, 2016

Lovelay

Blessed bee, let fly to me where you be
As our kindred spirits slide symmetrically
Simulating sutras and animal poses
Colorful energy spirals erupt slowly
Euphoria’s mountain peak, a distant goal
As we aim for union of body, breath and soul

Frivolous focus on flowing friction
The ecstatic irony of copulation
The self surpassing hidden in elation
I try to suggest pleasures potential
To push the posture to transcendental

Yet sensual unions climax remains ethereal
When her own body won’t be beyond material
And going for galaxy gyration is gratuitous
till she sees the  eternal symbolism
that can crush all these fears with the rhythm

A last semantic kiss titillating a cosmic glow
As smooth as caramel skin in a kinetic show
Winds blow, fires glow, flowers grow and waters flow
And So you get this projection screaming perfection 
And sigh contentment of post orgasmic bliss

No life other than here, no space other than this

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