Storm

The Storm

She sits beneath the fullness of the moon
Watching silently
Knowing the Goddess awakens from her dreaming slumber

Many names she is given
This Lady of the Moon
Enchanting, Seductive

Bathed in the aroma of her lover
She is consort to the day
Mystress of the night
Queen of darkness, watching tenderly over her children
Whispering in their dreams
Her heart pours out her love to them in the paleness of her light

Her thoughts now return to the one she awaits
Knowing he will come to her
He whom has captured her heart,
Their spirits entangled in this web of time, both as weaver and that which is eternally woven
In the beginning they were, as ever they shall be...one

She looks now into the pool of water, never ending in its depths
Her own reflection of beauty looking back as she lifts her fingers to her lips
How they long for his kiss, tender, passionate, yearning
Her body shivers in the night at such thoughts

Gently she caresses the waters with her fingertips, creating ripples, lost in their dance as one merges with the other

Her skin tingles in the crisp night air
She smiles in thought, knowing she too will merge with him
Even now she feels him in his approach, deeply within her own soul, and she waits

In the distance the storm echoes, his voice reaching out to her, all around her, within her, touching the core of her being
Such intensity he brings to her this night, demanding, yet serene in all he seeks of her, in all she will offer him willingly

How sweetly it is carried in the breeze, a soft whisper to her heart
"M'lady i am not far away"
She blushes knowing he has read her thoughts
The skye rumbles in his laughter, realizing she had forgotten he could
How innocent she can be, this woman, child, goddess
There is nothing of her which he does not know, and she him

Her desire for him grows stronger, yearning for fulfillment
She will hold him to her breast, nourished in the sweet sensations of her body, drinking of her life giving essence
All she gives he shall receive as it flows passionatly to his lips
This god which holds no form, yet all forms he has become, each eternally a part of the other

A hazy mist fills the air, his way of keeping what they share known only to them
Knowing what this night holds all else will cease to exist

He needs no form to touch her, to take her, to love her
So sacred is her body, his temple
Unyeilding in his want of her this moment

Smiling sweetly she whispers to the wind,
"M'lord, I await thee"

Once more she looks into the pool at her reflection, this time mingled with his own

"I bid you come M'lady"
Already he knows her answer,
"How could i not M'lord"

Time stands still in these moments they share
She rises to go to him

A path lies before her, one she knows so well, worn into the stones by many lifetimes of footsteps
How many times had she walked it, in this life and in others, it matters not, only that they are together once more

Her eyes look to her destination, the top of the cliffs before her
How majestic it stands, their sanctuary, their temple of worship, one unto the other

He walks with her now, in the breeze his taunting caress upon her skin
How she trembles
How she aches for him so

Her thoughts drift back to the first moments they shared, so long ago, yet only moments in time
He too feels them
Her every thought known to him always, her every desire felt within his own

She stops to Honor this tower in the heavens
A simple prayer of its lifelong gift, that always its mystery be known, its sacredness kept by all who seek it
He bows with her in prayer

Once more she ascends on her journey, feeling him ever closer now
His breath warm, his intensity shared

Lightening streaks in every direction, colors of crimson fire stretched across the heavens, lighting her way to him

She whispers,
Only he may hear this thought of intimacy, of how their love burns so
A hunger, a need, filled with passion and seduction, intense, yet innocent

Gently he caresses her hair, its fragrance filling him with her scent
His nearness causing her to tremble
Her fires within now raging, consuming

How many times had he sought her, how many she him
It matters not, only this moment felt, for it too shall be written in their hearts and in the heavens

Upon the stars their story shall be held, reaching through all eternity to be remembered
All worlds, all universes feel its echoes, this love they share so deeply, once more awakened, once more known
Forever raging on the storm

She reaches the highest point on the cliffs, from this sacred place one can touch the heavens
This temple so mighty, so ancient, created by Times' own hands, it too called forth from the nothingness, into existance here in this world
She watches the pounding waters crash against it, seeking to hide its history beneath watery depths, yet it remains untouched in its mystery, knowing its purpose

Deeply she breaths in the night air, tasting its very sweetness on her lips, wet and moist
He surrounds her now in every direction, there is no place he is not in this form
Ever so gently he brushes against her, soft caresses, deep moans of pleasure felt
Her thoughts, his, theirs, it matters not, as one again they will be

The roaring thunder his voice
Their thoughts intertwined, as is their spirit
He is the storm, come to her once more, yet so much more she knows
His taunting touch stirring the flames in her body

She lifts her arms to the skye, crying out into the night, into all he knows himself to be, all she will become
He looks into the depths of her eyes, enchanted, seeing his own reflection
Through all eternity he has known her, yet never more innocently than now, this woman, goddess, child

She whispers,
"For eternity my love"

His need for her, the heart of intensity within himself
Seductively he moves closer to her, seeking only to love her in this moment, Knowing no promise of any other

She hungers for him so
Feeling his touch upon her breast, her heartbeat echoed in his own, divineness fills this night
He knows her every pleasure, she too his

In tender strokes he seeks the bareness of her flesh, touching her immortality, knowing she would not refuse him this
His passion matched only by her own, forever raging in the storm

Flashes of light reaching through the darkness, her long skirt rising slowly by his unseen hands
Sweet pleasures, like rippling water rushing to the core of her raging fires, climaxing in waves, filling her over and over again

"Oh how i desire thee my love," whispered in her thoughts
He presses himseld firmly against her, his own embers now enraged to know her in such ways
His warm breath felt sensually against the curve of her neck, making its way slowly down her shoulder
Weakly she quivers in trembles, his thoughts now her own,
"M'lady, my desire for you ever grows,"
His very thirst of her felt

As the dampening mist encloses her, she resists him not
This his seduction, so intoxicating she is consumed in this, his very essence

She unlaces her bodice, allowing her gown to fall away, standing before him now, naked in mind, body and spirit as they have always been, one unto the other, as it will be in this moment
Her creamy skin exposed to his every whim, every touch, completely he has always loved her, each time overcome by the beauty of her being
Her love for him the enchantment of dreams
Spellbound he holds her, a willing captive of his soul, knowing each surrenders in this love, forever raging on the storm

He lifts her gently in his arms, no longer the cliffs below her feet, she contains no form in this lovemaking
He takes her now, entering her as slowly they move, becoming the dance of lifes rhythms, spinning in and out of eternal gateways, weaving the very fabric of ther own splendor
Each nourished, swirling in this ever merging depth which has no beginning, no end
Dancing as the very life force itself moves through them, no music heard more sweetly
Trembling waves of light evoking them deeper and deeper into this mystery they share together, woven in a beautiful tapestry, this love they have always known as forever the storm rages

She feels him as the very blood coursing through her body, ebbing and flowing, like the tides, washing over her soul
Within and around her, no part of her untouched by his lovemaking
She cries out in her surrender to him as forever the storm rages on
He too crying out, taking her willingly into himself, where she has always been, forever she will be, they had become one for all eternity
Her velvet sweetness now flowing, he gathers each precious drop, tasting her in ways only he can
He shall carry it to the far reaches of this universe and beyond, there he will release the seeds of tomorrows creation, none ever wasted

He seeks her lips, forbidden fruits tasted
Lovingly , tenderly, she reaches to him, each knowing their part in this life, so well fulfilled
Soon he would depart from her, alone she would stand here in the night
His next journey in the distance unknown, he would seek it she knew, yet it matters not for when she hears the next whisper of his love, carried to her in the night, here he would find her
This, their sacred place of worship, one unto the other, as it had always been, so it shall always be
Standing high upon this ancient cliff she would await him again, forever raging on the storm

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