Coming is the Summer

Coming is the Summer,

Filling me with its warmth,

Filling my aching body,

With everything it has.

I am the virgin of the Spring,

The newly formed buds,

Ready for your hands,

To pluck all that is new.

The coldness of the agate stone,

Resting on my chest,

To calm the fire within my flower,

A yearning that just wont rest.

The need is so strong,

I feel as if I will burst,

The pulsating vibrations,

I feel it through the earth,

Enveloping me deep inside,

The pulsating has begun closing in,

No holding back anymore,

Let it out, let it happen, it is done.

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