Sublime seduction
First the ascent, then descent
of nectar does bliss augment,
as it navigates its course
through form, without use of force.
Drip, drip, drip, soundless thunder,
grips heart in heightened wonder,
dance divine that seduces,
offering no excuses.
Little wonder then that we
at all times exhibit glee,
having imbibed that rapture,
thrust of lust cannot capture.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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