In the Fertile Plains of Heaven
As we stroll upon the soothing and ever so soft green blades,
the sun shines warm, tempting, inviting; energizing us within and with-out.
soft cool breezes caress our naked skin,
filling our breath with her scents of far-off lilac and immediate love.
Sounds of a nightingale's sweet sorrowful songs sooth our ears and spirits.
Your arms around me, so masculine, so strong, tender and caring,
laying me down upon the soft cool pillowey blades of that sea of green,
your touch so sweet and pure, your embrace warm and secure.
The burning drive to fill each other's every want, need or desire;
touching me, touching you, telling each other
by showing how we love the other with our bodies.
No words are spoken, none are needed..
Only to look deep into my eyes as I look deeply into yours,
let our hands express what our hearts feel but words fail...
Let me feel your breath hot and heavy upon my face,
Let me taste your lips so sweet with the rich wine of desire
as you enter into my deepest wishes
the skies open with an outpouring of warm rain,
bathing us with our own love, our skin now wet and silky starts to slide...
Together upon the cool green soft blades caressing our skin,
washing the scent of Earthiness over us both,
driving our desires to animal passions of pleasure...
The only sounds now heard are the moans of our pleasure
amid the spattering wetness of the rain
in rhythm with the nightingale's song.
Muddy warm earth and blades of shredded wet green
now mix with our bodies in orgasmic flow.
Earth giving to us as we give back to her
as though it was more than just we two making love here, now,
like all life and nature was a part of this holy coupling
magical orgy of sweet earth, rain, wind, passionate fire and song
sharing in our orgasm flowing into puddles.
That no one can tell what is human or elements...
As the calm returns to us and our desires are filled,
the rains wash the mud from our bodies,
as blades of green slip from our bodies to the ground once more.
The last of our orgasm flows from us, washed back to the earth mother
giving to her what she gave to us;
We thank the Gods and Goddesses for the perfect gift of love,
we thank them for the gift of each other...
With a kiss and tight embraces we thank each other,
for the gift we both gave to each other
in a journey to heaven's green plains of Spiritual Ecstasy...