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The Penetralia Ruby Queen

Hark and listen well, if those foretoken in the eyes of hungers lust
Trapped in their illusion, trampling the Stars into dust
Forced with the detestation stench by the swamp of absolute disgust
Thou blackest scorpion be accursed, thy fields be ruin and rust

Professed, nonwarranted kinfolk testify regarding the florist
Villagers herald the tenders not to entice Forbidden Forests
Below snowy peaks, betwixt pearls, radiates the Forbidden Forest
Amidst in thy gently sloping curves, Hymns of Harmony praise in chorus
Within the majestic woodlands, there is the amaranthine flower
An ambrosia of captivating smooth breeze, the halo corona
Those aromas consummate into the perfect basorexia
Gods’ proclaim, “This is the passions of youth. The fountain of forelsket truth”
In the hanging valley garden is this fissure, the cave of wonders
The aranyhid into the world of dreams. The scene of jubilee
Enshrine, else devouring dangers, or Light's cherubims will ashen me
Resonating Thunder grants the sealing with the consecrated key
Heart ablaze, I acquired the raptureless timbre in calling forth thee
Lovely divine enchantress, the Zenith Sapphire of the Seven Seas
Forbidden Forest is a vision to behold, Her timber of gold
The Forbidden Forest is a lush oasis of treasures untold
This reverence alluring pulchritude is grander than God's threshold
In an ethereal, imperious contralto, "Riparian,
Worshiper of my art, gardener of my heart, my chosen beacon
Ask, I shall give unto you; seek, ye shall find; knock, it shall be open" - mat 7:7
…
Her symphonies of white, the encircled Lilies of vivid moonlight
Exposing sun glitter light burning beneath bewitching candlelight
Her uniquely crystallite, and cogitation, the sphinx connexion
Her worlds of nimbus sapiosexual mirrors of reflection
…
Pastel. Painting. Pristine. Partner Preisier. penetrating pleasure,
Bethel. Blessing. Between. Bestir Boutonniere, bifurcating, bracer
Plighter, Peaceful Patience Protector, by blameless beloved Balas
Bearer bridal brilliance, Beholder, ply promise permitted pureness
…
Noblest degree, Inside the Holiest Valley of Aphrodite
Valuing her gleaming geyser, the sapidity of raspberry
Beneath the ripe blossoming gentle pink shower, my heart beats louder
To find a small hole veiled by a beautiful blue sapphire rose flower
This truly is the gem that astounds scholars, sages, philosophers
Who treat the sublime as polemical chimera of phantasy
Tis the admittance to the spheres of heavenly dreams and fantasies
Becoming, I unzip her exquisite moiety dulcet peaches
Savoring intoxicating elixir, her lush delta regions
Veiling eyes, aquivering phosphenes giv’n by her endowed cupidis
As her almightiness Venus perfumes godliness deliciousness
She exhumes ineffable with mellifluously sonorousness
Supinely, upon summer's solstice her efflorescence acquiesce
I hear her musical chimes as the sun is eclipsed by the dove bird
In her lilting tones as she calls for me, I adore her every word
With the royal twilight in her eyes, the sapphire naiad beckons me
She spread her aegis butterfly wings and glides into the holy zing
Vagary, quintessence epythymy, in the numinous shadow
Mesmeric, yet gallantly, I acquiesced and fit in my presence
With a gentle touch, I aggrandize the voluptuous heaven's gate
Now adorned in red and caring the fragrance of a rose passion bed
As far as my eyes see, countless petals shelter the inner passage
I persist. Beyond, my vision becomes obscure from the rising mist
Encountering vibrant raindrops spree, as her lips share kiss after kiss
Breathtaking voorpret runs down my spine and the fusion engulfs my mind
The world stimulated awakens and the ground beings to shaken
Hallow voice cadence my name. Eternally inflame, I try to exclaim
As her laughter echoed off, “Is this your esteemed temple? “I proclaim
“Yes. Welcome my Lover. Let’s us play. Come and seek me further inner”
"Befall the holy Altar," purring in the most seductive glimmer
Pursing Her mesmerizing ballon and excited laughter
At the shore dashing into the purest reservoir to go after     
“Yes, Ardour. Yes. Farther. Yes. Change your stroke. Yes, push a little harder"
"Be carefully of this flower, not harm extra parts of my arbor"
Anointed by the flame’s aura, baptized within the spring flora
On the petals, she is wearing a majestic ruby golden crown
The island transfigures to her wearing a celestial bridal gown
Floating in the miraculous cave our hands caressed one another
Pulsed, trillions of lasciviously ecstatic stars elate in light
In euphoria, she splendiferously dances, smiles in delight
Our anoesis hearts rhapsody melody burns with bliss
The prolific sands of time cease, as I embrace her exaltedness
Luminescing supernovas of uncontrollable energies            
Resonating brilliant luster, echoing crescendos of the seas    
Elysian bodies revere into an elation of communion   
Coalescing ascension by partaking the golden fruit in Eden               
Earth rumbles and shivers as the mountains tumble and river quiver
Flushed joyous exquisiteness cascades from the revered overflowing
Winds deliver the cherished music of harmony in the morning

No one may unlock the sanctified temple without proper design
Journey to the east, a melody is given to the discipline
Listen to the song, it will be gifted to the one who holds the key
There under the mountains is a forbidden forest full of glory
By the sunrise, to sunset, my desire, my noble Ruby Queen
She is the treasure of the Gods' above all earth, stars, and the unseen
At my godly chapel is a faithful rainbow that blankets my precious
This endless grace, entwining petal, my equal that leaves me breathless 

                       My rose, my rose, though the universe may fall
                             You will always be the fairest of them all
        Forever, since the touch of the painted sanguine blossom from spring
           Eternally still, the white, the pure, my heart, my Queen of Queens
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Copyright © G. Jay

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