White
Tigress
In
your love, i find myself
floating inside a crystal
cocoon, spinning softly,
swirling colors drift all
around... Your liquid
Essence surrounds me,
scents so sweet i become
intoxicated, gently
caressing my spirit,
bathing me in such
tenderness as waves of
Love pass through me,
igniting the core of my
soul...
I
become lost unto myself,
my Spirit soaring toward
freedom, in the distance
Creation calls out to her
lover once more... The
beauty in my heart
Dances, beating, pulsing,
to the rhythm of life...
I
sing the song of Ancient
Chants, whispered to my
being from worlds
unknown, having carried
them, within me for all
eternity, knowing once
more they would come...
The
fire within me burns, my
body like molten lava,
flowing within the flames
of desire, igniting the
shimmering waters of my
passion, merged in all
that i know myself to be
in this moment...
In
my world there is no
time, each moment becomes
now, only the experience
is known, demanding in
its intensity, seeking to
be, yet allowing what
will come...
Creation
dances with her lover
once more, lost in
complete surrender,
existing only to know the
pulsing of her hearts
desire...
Star
dust falls all around me
as i walk this world of
not beginning and no end,
seeking only the divinity
of the journey...
I
am lost in pureness, each
touch becomes as the
first, expressing all
that we are...Feel my
passion as it rises, know
me, I cry out, for
through me life and death
become one, yet in truth
there is only being...
I
was in the beginning as i
will always be for i am
she who is Creation, come
my precious lover and
dance with me...
And
you too were there, look
into the depths of my
eyes, there you shall
unlock your own mystery,
for i am the doorway you
must enter...
You
are the spark of life, we
are known as love...
I
am the echo of your
heart, calling out to
you, know me, reach into
my being, touch my depths
there, merge with me in
the flickering flames
where life and death hold
no meaning...
Surrender
and be consumed for
through me there is
rebirth...
I
open to allow your
entrance, take my hand
and walk with me,
enchanting worlds will be
known...
Feel
the awakening in your
Spirit, crying out to be
free...
I
am Creation dancing and i
call to you my lover,
come to me, and i too
will bathe you in the
velvet Essence of
Love...Feel as my
whispers are carried to
you through the strands
of time, a tapestry woven
in our lovemaking...
Knowing
our time would again come
the veils of darkness are
removed...
Place
your hand upon my breast,
your sweet touch i have
long awaited, my body
trembles in the thought,
desiring you so, as does
my spirit , which
has searched for you...
My
silky wetness shall be
your nourishment, drink
from my cup for I will be
that which quenches your
thirst, freely it flows
from all I am..
My
gift offered to you,
taste the elixar which
was hidden in secret by
the gods, then press your
lips to mine and i too
will drink, such
sweetness known only to
lovers...
Hand
in hand we walk the
crystal shore, shadows
reflected in pale
moonlight...
Sitting
now by the firelight,
listening to the waves of
the tide as it rushes up
to kiss our feet, moans
of simple pleasure
escaping our thoughts...
In
this moment we are all
that exists, we have
become the nothingness
and the all...
My
reflection moves in the
flames of the fire,
crackling to gain my
attention, in its depths
I see my own
transformation...
A
beam of golden light
explodes within the
cocoon, shattering it
across time...I ride its
sweet vibration and
emerge as that which too
is my form...
I
am the White Tigress
whos' nature is free, I
hide nothing in my demand
of passion...
My
lover now my prey, no
guilt do i carry as his
flesh i now seek...
I
stalk him in his slumber
from my land of
dreams...I come into his
world and take him back
to mine...
He
runs through the forest
as he hears my scream,
run swiftly my love for
you shall not escape me
this night... Never do i
lose sight of him,
knowing he tires from the
hunt...I feel the heat of
his breath in the night
air, his scent strong as
it calls to me, my hunger
of him grows...
I
rush toward him, taking
him down, searching the
depth of his eyes as i
stand over him, my breath
now mingled with his... I
sense his unsureness of
my intent which causes
his own passions to
ignite...
Gentley
he strokes me and i
scream into the night, in
that moment he sees my
true Essense, the white
tigress who allows her
form to be that of the
woman now before him, her
mane the color of
cinnamon fire, laced with
strands of honeysuckle,
falling in curls which
cover her full breasts
and reaching down to the
fullness of her
hips...Eyes of green
mystery looking back at
him...
I
lower my face toward
yours, my tongue glides
slowly along your cheek,
such temptation as i feel
your heat washing over
me, beckoning for more,
sitting on my knees
beside you i watch the
movement of time in your
eyes...
You
are remembering...My
fingers trail your lips,
stopping to feel their
moistness as they part,
slipping inside the
warmth as you suck ever
slowly my own
taste...such pleasure as
your tongue explores me
in this intimate way...
As
i lay my head upon your
chest i hear the calling
of your heart, my face
caresses your skin,
breathing in your heady
aroma i feel the Tigress
within, her animal nature
demands her attention...
I
slip my body over you,
crouched on hands and
knees, my body weakens in
trembles as my lips come
down hard upon your, my
body soon follows, my
tongue seeking your
own... I feel your need
of me growing as i press
my body closer, songs of
the night play loudy,
callin my name, i move my
body to its rhythm,
chanting its own
desires...
I
now take that which i
seek from my prey, lost
as the first waves of
ecstasy are ridden to
fullness, warm wetness
flows from my body
bathing yours in fires of
pureness, screaming out,
increasing my own
pleasure as my fingers
clinch in your skin...
Each
thrust of my body against
yours demanding more, my
heart merging with yours,
sweet torture of lovers
known, in every touch,
every kiss, every moment
they share... You have
surrendered, as have i
and the flames of the
flickering fire dance...
You
too look within and your
passion sets you free as
you now become the hunter
and i they prey, it is
within this passion we
shall ride each the
hunter, each the prey...
And as another night
crests in the heavens
Creation shall prowl once
more, her lover at her
side...
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