When I can still taste her flower on my tash, it\'s better than any drug known to man
To be given the privilege to access her Palace, clean the walls and find youth in her fountain
Then as if my eardrums are caressed by natures humming, her beautiful sounds create more hungering
Lost in the sea of bliss when my hands get to explore her body, more than an empress, queen or even deity
Like ever cell and atom to this spectacular reality, that keeps life a platter of hope and prosperity