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
Ann