The Garden Poem by Pauline Waweru

I'm the soil that you rain on; your sweet fragranced milky rain.

Your milk meets my honey and flows deep into the depths of my womanhood.

You excite me with your manly scent. I close my eyes as you tenderly and firmly tend to me generously planting seed in fertile me.

My sweet scent envelops you as you drown in my sweetness...

You breath heavily, deeply and i feel your hot breath caressing my skin

My beauty radiates and shines through.....my breasts firmly pinned on your chest as my full lips brush on yours

My body trembles with sweet excitement for i know i'm fertile and carrying the souls you'll have to name.
Sweet gardener, my gardener.