E is for Etched at night

Etched underneath my pounding chisel probing.
Scintillating movements of undulate orbs.
Pierce and parts, surenders and partakes.
All that is pink incarnate flower bloomed.

At night all sounds strive in clashing thunder.
To meet the monochrome tender light.
Pharoanic nuptials in euphoric adonic-lust
Sanctified with Horus love and Isis sun.

Lucent seductress, of seminal tender heart.
Pleasure-giving Nightingale, of loving delight.
Surrendered body to sculpters hands and eyes.

My love of silent whispered love lullabies.
Hiding fierce hunger and unsatiable thirst.
Your symetrical partner I must comply.

Copyright ?2002 Allain Gracio
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3/26/2002