Each atom of your incandescent body
Burns into my fingertips like sacred fire
When I scribe there a rune script incantation
For summoning Aphrodite’s ecstasy.
She parts your lips and consummates your passion
As with every breath her perfect body forms
A lucid expression of ascendancy
Whose cries at climax shake the stars in heaven.
Enjoyed your poem; a wonderfully, delicious piece; passion is a necessity of one's life, for it's a component that helps our earthly journey be... worthwhile! -Joe Breunig Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory
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