It is her forbidden fruit,
That's what I crave.
Hidden so well between hairless lips of her sex.
I continuously find myself lost,
With no guide, searching anyway.
She plays with me,
Appearing in many guises
Yet I continue on my quest,
Even though at times,
I've felt led astray.
I strengthen with every step.
Hoping to find those consummations,
So fruitful with passion.
Nourishing the vitality of my spirit,
There's an enigmatic sexual presence.
She quenches my thirst for fluids,
She revitalizes my aspirations
With liquifying quintessence.
Endowing my eyes with beauty,
She flows with the wind.
I'm overwhelmed by temptuous desires,
I feel greed, demanding to know when.
All becomes quiet,
Lamentable silence shares my world.
Luminous shadows, prompted by the shining of her soul;
She pilots me through a surreal swirl.
Smelling the fragrances of compassion,
Hearing meditative drums, in my ears.
It is the sound of her heart,
I have had to work so hard for.
She whispers through the trees;
"Once your gluttony has come to a calm,
I will feed you with love.
Together we can and will become,
One.