Rub and warm this amber
between your poetic hands.
Feel the aroma hidden in
mysteries woven out of
vowels and consonants of
delight.
Feel the twilight in lips
parted with desire as your
mouth visits a flower in bud.
Feel your blood running wild
in delicate petals…Feel…Feel…

See these eyes getting dim,
embracing your lust within,
vacillating in steps to paradise
as passion does arise from a
surrender to the moon.
See this perfumed garden
in bloom bowing to your
words of enchantment and
beauty…See…See…

Taste the sea on this cinnamon
skin, your tongue lavishing kisses
on thighs, the blue falling from
the skies, sighs enveloping the
universe, a verse of love witnessing
the perfection of bliss. Taste…Taste…

Hear the melody this heart composed
with closed eyes: sounds sewing two
bodies in motion, emotion devouring
the infinity, quenching your thirst,
calling you to be one again, making
you whole, bringing back your soul.
Hear…hear…

This is the sanctity of my life.
This is my temple of love.
This is how I worship you.

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