To fuck a goddess every mortals dream
Awakened to the beauty of the celestial in the flesh,
Skin as caramel with lips as the sap which seeps,
With eyes sealed in ecstasy upon the mother of the stars sentience seen
Improbable to believe as a lie in one’s presence
For truth tenaciously seeked relieved to grasp an inebriating image thus deemed real.
Legs in ascension as clusters of starlight emanate from sheer glory,
Within the temple a king resides as Egypt fades,
With one’s passion as the chapel for which regality remains
Tender to sensitivity
In embrace as forces negate gravity, an allegory to last a lifetime.