Effluence flows from your pure valley
I lick and bite and kiss
electric bursts tingling all over
Rivulets of pleasure
You are the ganges!
O Ganga Devi, fall onto my hair!
I inhale and kiss every part of you
Exhale, I am one with your breasts and nipples
You blow my holy staff of Shiva
and drink and swallow
the creamy slippy slidey silk
from The Divine Fountain
Pause and I am inside you again
filling you with the purest love I know
Tightening and quaking
as you have an orgasm,
the most natural delight
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Hi Adam,
Thanks for your note on my blog! just back from vacation, and I am laughing at your poem, Gates of Paradise. Great stuff!
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