The Sunrise of Your Sacred Love

the sunrise of your sacred love, paints the hollow desert in my mind, scattered grains of windblown thoughts, frozen remnants from another time, your liquid brush scrape shards of pain, from deep within my dark terrain, and like a scarlet phoenix I rise again, I climb your thighs, and stroke your breasts, I kiss your luscious, tender lips, drink your luminescent eyes, and dive right in, such a surprise. I didn't realize, that your love would be like this, you've raised me from a dark abyss, and placed me deep within your heart, I'm warm, content and gently smiling, lost forever, in your love beguiling. (from the chapter "Divinity of Woman" in Love's True Home, now available online in hardcover, paperback, and as an e-book) http://srigawntufahr.com/