A Goddesses Power

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As entered my 
Secret White Room

Late last night

A place I constructed 

In the Great In-Between to relax

There
Low and behold 

On my black leather chair
Dressed all in white
Laid asleep

Was
A luscious
Shimmering form

As I approached 
Its glistening seductive shape
I saw it suddenly

Shake off its
Mesmerising alabaster cape

Before I could choose to quickly escape

It revealed
Its true inner self

She looked so luscious from head to toe
My heart whispered that now wasn't the time to go

Her raven coloured hair
And sleeping dark eyes
Whispered

Of deep and guilty
Pleasures and luscious wild places
I must be audacious
To visit

My inner thoughts sang
As my flesh adamantly cried out
And demanded that I must go on

As I approached
She stirred 
Moving in her disquieting sleep

I saw
A red sign covered in gold leaf butterflies imprinted on
The black studded chairs framework

It simply said

The Seductive One
Welcomes you

Trace your fingertips
Across her crimson
Red lips

If they taste sweet

Your soul 
She will eat

As I now gazed at
Her magnificent naked form

At a dark-haired beauty
Above all worldly
Norm

I felt adventurous
And boldly reached out

To slowly trace and follow
The contours of her
Luscious red lips

As I did so
Her mouth suddenly
Engulfed my finger 

knuckle-deep as she gyrated 
So sensuously in
Her deep sleep

Feeling braver 

I ran my other hand
Across her soft silky skin
And she responded by
Moaning

Like she demanded and needed a drop of immoral dark sin

By sucking harder and deeper
With her sharp teeth 

As they gripped my
fingertips hardening skin

Her form
 
Now moved
Undulating

Like a licentious belly-dancing
Queen

Made me wonder
What would happen now
In this 

My all-time favourite lucid deep dream

At that very moment
She suddenly rose

Her body emanated such sweet-smelling pheromones

I felt empowered to reach out and replace my finger with my hungry dark lips 

When I wrapped my
strong hands around
Her so so very soft hips

Strange music suddenly started
Playing as she whispered

Take me now over this black leather
Studded chair

A place where dark
Dreams can come true

Don't you recognise
Me yet

It's me 
Your only goddess

The one you always dream of

Sit me on that chair and kneel before me and eat all you need

Before I feed

And then only 
After that holy moment

Can we no longer
Pretend

For this 
Secret White Room
Is my lair

Just renounced to all others but you
And hidden in time

Where you can always return
And I can claim you
Again and again

As just mine

When she sat back in that 
Black leather chair

Before I took my place and kneeled

I can always remember
In that silent transmutation of sexual dark energy 

In that very moment

I knew then
What all starstruck lovers 

Regardless of gender

All silently know

Once your tongue is allowed entrance
Into loves delicious tasting fountain

Once you've had a 
Sweet luscious subtle taste

A drop of heavenly
Ambrosia

Your life with any other will just turn to dust and diminish 

Slowly blowing in the four winds and eventually going to waste

It's why I always return

After praying for sleep as the nighttime clocks 
Scattered all over the house, I keep

Approaches twelve

 
To once again see her standing naked

The Goddess I now worship 
With all that long
Crow black hair

Standing and just waiting
Before sitting back down into that black leather studded chair

And demanding
I have another taste
So she can feed

In these milliseconds as I pray for sleep

Before I begin to satisfy all her dark desires
And unspoken needs in that secret white room

I know deep down
What all her other slaves know and hidden keep

She now has total power

Power 

Total power over me

Copyright John Duffy

A dash of sensuous energy on a windy cold day in the UK. Salute.