Tree of Love

Written by: Peter Golden

We bind together in heaven's light
in the midst of an esoteric dream, 
above us the mistletoe trembles,
its berries cascade down
and seal our fervent lips
  
we fall as scented rose petals
to the fertile ground below
as the spark of knowing erupts...
we writhe together 
as eels in a spiralled vase
and caress with a passioned frenzy,
the feelings never misunderstood,
eyes closed 
we evolve into a single soul
entwined in a spiritual vortex,
breathless,
in an orgasm of wondrous delight  
as above us shines 
one of life’s miracles,
the northern lights.