Aphrodisiacs Inside Me
Aphrodisiacs inside me…and yes, this is no exaggeration…within us, as eastern sages assure us, is an infinite fount of bliss just waiting to be tapped…thank you for a beautiful poem, Maxima!
In my minds eye you are a tangle
Of constellations guarding deep
Purple skies,
You are a still pool just ahead,
A mirage in the hot desert sand.
A wolf inside me struggles to
Reach you, to sip from your cool water.
Howling your name he
Never stops searching across oceans
And scented crests of mountains.
Bolts of lightning we will find one
Another in meadows of herbs
And aphrodisiacs.
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