Sacred Union of the Divine

This is an old post from Jun 2006, from my old MySpace blog, that I came across just now. Thought I'd repost cause I liked it...



Deep carnal hunger, like a Fire rising from within.
A light caress. An eager squeeze. A longing touch. A passionate kiss.
The eventual melding of two into one.

She wants him
needs him
must have him
Circling the God, as if stalking her prey
or perhaps just showing her wares
the Goddess makes her intent known
I will have you. You will have me.
The Yin and the Yang will be as one this night, a union
unending, unbreakable, essential.

He is consumed by her, his desire no longer controlled.
Taste
must taste all that is the Goddess.
Neck, breast, belly, all leading to the sacred chalice.
Waves upon waves
she feels her passion like Water until the dam breaks
Jubilation, ecstasy, euphoria, joy.
Yet the union is still to come...

Urgency in his touch. Soon. Very soon.
And then
Yin and Yang are reunited as the Goddess opens the door for him.
Fusion of masculine and feminine in a frenzy of craving
until, at long last, their respective thirsts have been quenched by the other.

They part but do not truly separate.
Forever are they bound to each other as night is bound to day.
Exhausted and satisfied, drifting off
together alone
into the world between wake and sleep...