Eros' Power

From afar I sense you. I sense your desire--burning in you. I sense your passion--burning into me. Your essence closes the space between us: floods the false reality that pretends, and takes command of sense--our bodies thus united, breathe as one, intertwine as one, creating love and lust as just mortality and the divine could reach into each other once and find a paradise. Time disappears, and such a love makes ridicule of history and presence-- nothing separates--your body hot, my manhood searing it-- our endless closing and abandoning, more real than any scene that might have been in heaven or hell, and should we reach the absolute, such climax would be incomplete; such night would reign forever. Here, my love. Here is our night; no one may steal it away. There is no coming day--just an eternal now. Inside you, I am god. Inside you, goddess, we are us, and as I pound your body with my own, filling it as you fill me with womanhood, a new reality, incapable of death, is ours! ~