[beyond the black stump]

[a collaboration between blue angel & the lovely poetess, Crimsin : in italics]

Whispers drift
lithely through the trees
inaudible to man and beast.
While wing’s of silence forebode
her words form fire upon stone.
[Enticed] I encircle ’round about her,
drawing in closer to gaze intently
upon the mystic maiden.
Amidst the black forest’s secrecy
her lips glisten in Wicca’s intensity.

this nymph of the forest
so intoxicatingly beautiful
dancing around me
my heart heavy she draws me in
with her luscious secrets
whispered in my ear on the wind
entwining about me like a vine
this minx leans into me
with delicious lips for a passionate kiss

As a tender lotus bedewed,
and yearning, I press lightly upon her.
In aswirl our lips meet. [Samadhi!]
Her sweet tongue entwines with mine!
Deep within the darkening forest’s folds
where the serpents curl up cold,
my honey-laced entrancement
is set ablaze by her fire enshrined eyes.
I trace my fingers along her silken flesh

enchanted by this beautiful nymph
I shiver at the magical electricity
sent through my body by her touch
grazing my milky orbs
caressing tender dewy bud
I reach out to touch her
to make sure she is real
amongst the stoic trees
that stand as guardians
in this ancient forest

Our tangled woodland of pleasure
remains hidden amidst the pale, misty veil.
Her gasps of rapturous thirst, riles my hunger.
Blue fire, arcs across the ground around us.
Compelled she knelt down to receive
my warm liquid, my claim, my mark upon her
Shimmering with my cleanse, she stands
and I kiss her again.

she lifts my burdens
with her crafty, nimble hands
she says let’s dance
naked and free
under the gaze of eager eyes
tantalized by our loveliness
we begin our dance of seduction
light as the breeze

and salty as the ocean’s ravenous reach
here is were we meld beyond the shadow’s creed.

© 2015 blue angel and Crimsin