Ancient plates of mordant past

Lives patterns in stone have cast

Along the way through times of ebb and tide

Cast a spell that’s far and wide

In reference of such event

Ongoing without end

The path next corners bend

Enlightenment it lend

Stepping through the carpet mace

Along the path of flowered space

There I find a former trace

Present patterns do embrace

Rainbow wings in sunlight beating

Catch the moment that is fleeting

On life’s nectar feeding

Before in time receding

With beauty and with grace

Another flower does embrace

Her charms and labial space

He drinks the fruit now in his face

That golden bum up in the air

His nose stuck in her fair

He fills himself without a care

That luscious juice she share

Deep within her now, just out of sight

He wiggles furious with delight

Seductively encloses him with all her might

Embraces him so tight

Fulfilled in their endeavour

Bit leave farewell to pleasure

To birth another treasure

Repeat a pattern in time and measure

Deep in that forbidden path

Will share the life that she now has

When one and one, you do the math

For she’s a proper lass

This with some adventure

Is nature without censure?

And greater forces venture

Life’s pattern to ensure

So that forbidden path to pleasure

Is tempting without measure

The orgasmic universe does treasure

Enjoy it at your leisure

And as of eons yore

That pattern we adore

Comes back as once before

Follow its wisdom to the core!

07/09/2007