Ochun's Moon (My Forbidden Fruit)  

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11/27/2005 10:32 am

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Ochun's Moon (My Forbidden Fruit)

Ochun's moon...bringer of desire and fantasy.
A merging of realities...
an awakening of ancient rituals and secret...sacred rites.

My forbidden fruit sits before the fire..
His beauty is flame within my mind.
He's imprisoned...yet set free
by our burning...aching revelry.

I dance for him alone..among the many.
My scented breasts...bare to his searing gaze.
My swaying hips...naked...full and beckoning...
the moisture begins between my thighs.

The hypnotic thunder of the speaking drums...
the plaintive wail of singing flutes.
It's the music of the ancient goddess.
Ochun calls us to the rites of love.

The drinking of the sacred potion
gives him the strength and lasting of the bull.
And...yes...the burning...straining...yearning.
Yes...the pounding...beating pulses..
the wet...slippery thrusting
Yes...the slapping sweat sleek bellies.

My thighs tight around his hips...
His eager probe burrows...deeper...
weaving yet another pleasure.
Tremors pass throughout our bodies.
Moans torn from deep within our throats.

My center...a clinging...clenching wetness.
All is primal and instinctual.
Here our status does not matter.
We are female...and male...
male and female...
each within and of the other.

A rippling of easing muscles...
as firelight dances upon our skin.
The cathedral of the forest...
our place of worship is now silent...
as we rest within our bower...
until Ochun calls us forth again.

© copyright 11/05 jfc



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