"The Serpent In My Garden Of Eden"

Enticingly Desirable Entangled within eachother.  tantalizing as a vision of an oasis, Exposing all things desirable while just a warmth out of reach, teasing mouthwatering torment. surrounded by the Hanging Gardens of Babylon while I Drink deep dark Wine From Your Mouth As It Pours Into Mine, Kissing those Princely lips with an endless Passion. And at Ephesus entwined in utopian rapture inside the Temple of Diana with  only the amber glow from a  sacred fire, made dim by the light in your beautiful eyes,
I lightly caress your entire pale flesh with my long black hair scented with ancient Opium oil. The World is our Garden rich and fragrant Anywhere We make Love is Our Home, Nothing Binds Us But our Hearts, Souls and secret obscure Passions only we  Share. By Moonlight our toes are touched with the glistening sands of Egypt, The Pyramids Can not even draw our arousal from The Energy We Feel Just Holding Eachothers Hands, So We Glide In The Night To The Valley Of The Kings, And Enter A Temple And Hidden Chamber That Even Its Greatest Past Dynasty Splendor Can Not Compare To Our Exquisite Regal Glamorous Look Of Enchantmet When We Are Beside One another As Consorts.
As Our Love Shall Stand Through The Weather Of Age Like The  Columns At Luxor, The Sphinx, And Shall Be Restored Always,Renewed Always, Our Love Shall Be Splendor And Eternal. In A Private Chamber More Ornate Than The Great Time Of The Temple Of Karnak, Again An Ancient Fire Burns In Our Eyes, Heat Wells In Our Serpentine Souls, The Scents and Tastes We Emit Intoxicate Eachother To The Point Of Extacy. Our Bodies on Fine, Plush, Luxurious Fabric As We Wreathe and Curl Like Cobras... Stretch and Curve Like Felines. Flames Softly Kiss The Stone Walls, Flickering With Hints of Soft Gold, Bejewelling with Scarabs, Hieroglyphics Ornate Columns And A Cartouche, Surrounded By The Images Of Gods, Their Voices Whisper To Us, Bastet, Aten/Ra, Horus, Anubis, Hathor, Serqet, Isis, Osiris. Above Us Glisten, Grace And Bless Our Union The Great Symbols 'The Eye Of Horus' God Of Divine Order, Son Of Isis The Protector,Wife/Sister Of Osiris Ruler Of The Underworld. And The 'Ankh' The Key Of Life, The Knot of Isis. The Embodying Image Of Both Sexes Joined In Perfect Wholeness. The Oval Top Representing The Female Sexuality  United With The Male Phallus, The Generative Power of Nature.The crossed line, The Spirtual Offspring of the Royal Union, (And We Shall Have Many My Love). The Ankh with the Royal cartouche in which The King's name was written, Glistens As It Hangs From Your Neck and Rests Upon Your Beautiful Chest, I Kiss, Lick And Taste The Beads Like Jewels of Both Our Sweet Mixed Salty, Sacred Sweat, As We Repose Quietly in Extravagant Pleasure, While Dawn Approaches With The Rebirth Of The Aten, Slaves Serve Us Waterfowl, Dates, Wine And Fan Us With Flowing Peacock Feathers, As The Great Aten's Rays Shine We Peacefully Sleep In Eachothers Arms, And Await The Aten's Return To The Womb Of Isis At Dusk, In This Time My Love, You Are Pharaoh, I Am Your Queen, Til We Tire.... And Discover Another Palace. - (To Be Continued For Eternity, Like Our Love.)
~For My Lord From His Contesa