Yes, I saw her, sleek and shine. this
beautiful Goddess of whom I call
mine.
My dreams were plunging like bayonets
into the deepest, darkest, wildest
depth.
No inhibitions flowed to mind but the
tempest's throne held soul O so
divine.
She jingled and jangled in barefoot
steps. Her belly glistening to the beat.
Yes, I wept.
My goddess fluttered like a whimsical
bird while batting her clever eyes, a
delicate and delightful surprise.
My groin began to twitch to the cadence
of her rhythm. A slow, enticing modulating
prism.
There I sat erect with fire, captured by the
heat of my goddesses, wildest and
promising desire.
She tamed me, O a whip upon this wild
beast. I succumbed to her undulating power,
begging, don't let this night cease.
Every vibrating part of her erotic moves, took
me deeper and deeper into the sea of erotic
pleasing.
To the royal sink of intoxication, I saw my
semen float. Together we held tight in that
invisible boat sailing through the ocean of
infinite pleasure.
Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: Feb.8/2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem