Liquid Pearl
My bosom swell with liquid pearl
Anticipating the crowning of my future king
He returns from the celestial womb
Reconceived in my physical
To reign once again
My liquid pearl is ripped for consumption
For the constellations have aligned
And now it is time
The transition has begun
Milky liquids mix and swirl
Forming a cocktail of essential minerals
Emanating with solar energy
I dance and unwind my bliss
As my pelvis spirals
Creating a vortex
My cosmic black hole
Connecting the two worlds
My silky liquids pulsate
Rippling in sound waves
To this etheric voice announcing his arrival
He calls me over and over
Each one louder than before
His voice commands the opening of my portal…
The doorway into this earthly plane
And I delight in orgasmic pain
My liquid pearl forms a silvery head
Upon the tip of my nipple
As my beloved descends down through my transporter
Peering out on this side of the galaxy
For the first time
Yet once again
I become the fountain to my youth
Nursing my young
Being severed at the cord
Though, joined at my breast
The oh so sweet sliver elixir
Fortifies his being
Encoded with the intelligences of ancient futures
And reoccurring pasts
Grounding him in the ever present
Moons pass and breasts of liquid pearl
Pacifying hunger now raw
Cracked from supplying demand
Sending urgent distress signals to my brain
Perceiving pain
Screaming for release
From the clutches of this beast
His royal majesties undying clinch
But perceptions of pain are interceded
Hearing the voice of my guardian spirit
Softly she repeats: “Do you remember?”…
“Do you remember?”… “Do you remember?”
And I recall
Reminded of my contractual obligation before the beginning
That initial eternal moment in the spiral of life
And so, although distress signals heighten
As nerve cells scream at top capacity
No earthly sensation could sway my veracity
For I knew he was my king, my legacy
My son, my security
To assure my future return
Back on this side of the galaxy
So I through he
He through me
The undying cycle continues
As he lays there suckling upon my tender breast
Marking the beginning and the end
The alpha and omega then
Spirals in
Me
- DaGoddess
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