She the Goddess
My skin covered in goose flesh as if you are there with me, your own fingers grazing against my bare skin
The fine hairs electrified, standing up towards the sky as if they could pull away from my skin to long even more for your touch
How I long for you to lap away at me like Dionysus in his glutinous ecstasy
Drunk off the flora of my fauna
But your supplication ever so persistent and wanton, a desire you beg for
A steady eagerness, more you state through husky breath, a guttural growl from your loins
You appeal to the longing desires I have sought for centuries
For me to be your chosen one
My ruling power of Venus
Entraps your lust holding you tightly
Deeply now intertwined my power a steady force you can’t resist, but melt into an ecstasy
Letting go of these preconceived notions of what you only allowed yourself to want
Fully surrendering to me
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My oh my!!
What’s greater? How well you sweep us along in the moment? The pantheon of references? The details?
Gracious. So passionate!
I love “Drunk off the flora of my fauna”