In the name of Pan I exalt thee
Nadiana my virgin bride!
For the light of thy beauty assaults me
Like the flood of the full moon tide.
I desire to eat you like oysters
With the scent of the sea in the air
To cover your body with kisses
And thrill to your hands in my hair.
Oh I’d like to woo you like birds do
With beauty and balance and grace.
Then take you and break you and make you
A queen on the throne of my face.
How I long for the taste of your kisses
And the brush of your thighs on my skin;
To hear your heart beat as it misses
And I dip and I dive within.
Gentle at first we’ll be moving
Building a bonfire of love
Dancing in Venus’ garden
United below and above.
And as the pyre burns higher, a heavenly fire
That kindles the joy of the gods
With abandon we’ll join in creation:
Shakti’s chalice and Shiva’s rod!
Awaken, O slumbering serpent!
Penetrate to the womb of the night!
Ascend through the veils of illusion
And explode into soft delight!
A fountain of fornification
Dissolving in ecstatic bliss
Two, into one, into None, into All:
Only Love can span the Abyss
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