A Shining Pearl

Love Poem, Erotica

The Shining White Pearl

Beneath your waist the Earth and Heavens move.

As your final movement wills my ego by your release.

Men say Transitions are created from women.

My mother Wanted it all too end.

My Father just didn't care.

That may our life with competition reach an end.

Me your strange woman,

Your elektra,

your concubine.

To ask myself the question of who am I?

I hope to be the shimmering white pearl of your a*****e,

To wet your licorice ambrosia with my lips.

That my soul would behold the power of the beauty,

of your golden a*****e, and all which it contains.

You contain me,

in you choice of words,

once almost half male,

a creature beneath you eyelid,

whose wisdom consoles,

my life in death,

the breadth which your sphincter and it's ducts.

can will me to live my life in this fulfillment,

of life in which my death concedes.

I wish for none other,

but that which you release,

from your a*s, the shining white pearl,

of wisdom and grace.