WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

Sun-god, ardent, a lover's kiss,
Seeks moon-goddess, soft abyss.
Her womb, the earth, a fertile sphere,
Where life is born, year after year.

He, fiery seed, descends with grace,
To plant his essence in her space.
A cosmic union, wild and deep,
As passion's currents softly creep.

She yields to him, a willing art,
As he ignites her every part.
In shadowed depths, their souls entwine,
A sacred dance, both yours and min