Ambrosia

Cross the line of no return.

Usher in your mighty manhood

that spirals and turns

like a lusty voluminous snake.

Come into my burning forest,

consume me

light me with flaming matches

of sizzling passion.

Thread my desire

with strong bindings,

mount me like a sinewy stallion

arc into me like a winter gale.

I dare you to meld into my soul

and taste my ambrosia,

spread out before you

in a sensuous banquet.