1. What Means This Mystery Flower?


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Erotic Poems, Author: jaycox, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    Her puffy Mons what does it hide within her slit of love? the bud to be examined, the petals to be opened, each vagina is unique to the woman who is the universal, Her pink and swollen lips of sweetness unique as pink snowflakes, how can that be? It is another mystery of passion to be, they provide a sacred seal to the paradise within. But this is all material, the flesh that we see, who lies between lover's legs, his eyes fixed, mind suspended, waiting for the being of her that can only come when the eternal vagina invites us in. But wait! There is a nub, a tiny unopened bud nestling in a shroud, a soft glove. What role does it play? Let us see with tongue to the sweetness, A new sensation enshrined in folds of softness, hard and unyielding, what connection does it hold to the mystery of the trembling, the shuddering, the moaning, that must come to be. It fires the pulses that bring her to me, Yearning for more that I must now give freely, To penetrate the soft folds and probe the succulence within to bring us to one through the goddess within her sex. I am the lesser, I launch my seed but I must be present to complete the release which throws her into the innermost peace after the mind flashes of a thing, That can only be known through the worship of a vagina so vast and so feeling a part of the Cosmos, the deepest of meaning My love song to the vagina that drives me to hope that one day man might be one with it's truth All is Eros, all must run it's race to find the sublime that is what we crave and desire Peace, satiation, the lessening fire The goddess of all, the sheath of desire.
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