Sharing
She opened up wide, inviting me there with nothing but scent and promises.
I placed my hungry lips on the inside of her leg, following her soft skin
down and down.
She moaned so distant and softly, like a bird’s morning song that awakens the sun.
There was warmth and moist welcoming as my mouth reached the center of her universe.
The most precious part of her being, where all possible life would anchor itself in her, feeding off of her fruitful fields in Spring.
The place which woke inside of me a great stirring and yearning to long for her to bury mine inside her, to keep from harm, to safely guard my legacy and nurture to the highest proof of our love and loyalty towards another.
She opened up wide, inviting me with nothing but her sweet scent and promises.
And promises she keeps, while gazing deeply into my eyes, as she pushes herself
closer, longing for me to wear her like a warm Midsummer night’s dream guiding young lovers in their exploration of the universe, and all it holds.
That night I felt planets align, our lay-lines connected where crossing each other, sending flows of energy up and down our bodies, becoming more than one, becoming as much of the moon and as much of the sun.
The way she opened up to me was nothing I had ever experienced.
To look into the soul of another, knowing home is only to be found in the lap of my Goddess, staring at me with her raven eyes, sucking me into her deepest and darkest thoughts only to carry out our collided luminous souls.
