SACRED PEARL WOMAN
The silken coo of her voice
Blurring the boundaries between
thought and feeling
Dominance and Submission
The sweet potent aroma of her warmth radiates
From various places of sensuality
Seeping forth to wrap around me
I am caressed by her light
And pulled into her comfortable den
The ancient knowledge of our connection
rests in her gaze
Eternities of truths, passion, angst, ecstasy
Crying out to tease me with the love known
yet not expressed...
She is an empress, a goddess in her own right,
holding a pearl in the middle of her petals
I journeyed there once before to retrieve it...
Instead, I caressed it and left it in it's place...
and I told her,
with a flutter of an eyelash
That one day, I would return
To preserve her perfumed angel wings again
In a ritual of ecstatic soul level embraces....