Goddess Love

A soft sigh comes along my foot
And I look down, and there he is
I have yet to see his face,
Yet I feel his hands,
Move as they travel to my knee...

Then the soft touch of his lips fall
Upon my knee, and I hear the
Faintest whisper on my skin...
"This is the skin of my Goddess,
Within her skin lies my heart."
I shiver in sweet delight.

I feel his lips as the move
Slower with every inch they come
To the core of the Goddess he so worships.
"For in this place I now pay homage to
The place I will loose my very soul to You."
My heart is beginning to melt with every word.

As his hands move from knee to thigh,
And further upwards, I know the place
They seek, yet will never touch,
Upwards still his hands move slowly to
Embrace me still as his sweet breath moves
From that hidden place across my stomach
And upwards still with soft lips his words fall
"In this, there is the nurturing part of you,
That cavern that holds my Goddess' very desires,
Here lies the place where I wish to know so well,
Here, my Goddess lies your cavernous heart."
I wimper in delight as he kisses that place
Where my heart beats only for my lover.

Up again his hands and lips roam over
Breastbone and collar still, as he aims
For the place that is his true mission.
But, before his lips will collide with mine,
The hands of my lover touch my hair with
Loving awe as he breathes in the scent there.
"No flower's beautiful scent can ever compare
To the smell of your faery dusted hair,
My lips have never touched such beautiful silk."
I almost beg for his lips on mine, but
He moves with care, with adoration, with love.

Into my eyes he looks and smiles,
Though his face I cannot recall, I hear the words
He spoke with kindness and light.
"Eyes as yours, the world can see
The things I have always seen,
My uniquely beautiful Goddess,
I pay homage to those eyes that oceans
And the sky can never gain a color so true."

I am near tears as his sweet warm breath
Is so close to my own lips, those lips
I so wish would cry to touch.
"Now, for the sweetness that no nectar
Could ever come close to tasting...
Nor so sweet, such lips I would be
Forever worshipping such softness as they."
Finally, the wait is over, for now my
Faceless lover has finally given this
Goddess that which she most longs for,
And I almost faint in extasy....

Then strength and warmth surround me
As I feel his arms, so sure and so
Wonderful, I want to cry at the wonder
Of that silken steel that surrounds me.
"This is where I long to have you,
Not for a moment, not for a year,
But for as long as my Goddess wills it,
I would protect, for as long as my poetess
Desires, I would hold you up above it all."

It is then that I realize that the one he
Has spoken of is me, and is not me....
For in me is the Goddess, and in
The Goddess is me, and we two
Will always be beautiful and we will
Always be the desirable lover
To the one lost forever in our heart....
 

Reviews

[Gravedigger]

Amen! If more men read this and took care of how they treated the one that they desired, I think that the results would be more favorable than if they only looked as far as to satisfy themselves. This is true, unabated, fully commited love in its purest form. Spectacular!