Maiden Mother Crone

under the cold dark unforgiving moon
pale young virgin
never touched
never taken
the dark haired horned one
pleasing to the eye
both lust
both crave
passionate kisses shared
breathing life to flowers and love
animals watch
sacred sex to unfold
screaming pleasure
firm yet soft
hard yet gentle
orgasmic
erotic
love never felt in such ways
all night
hours long
passionate
heated
soft skin pressed against one another
rushing
yet without haste
release of love
both at once
deafening to the ears
gods rejoice
lead me to her horned one
lead us all to her
maiden
mother
crone