Describing Her in Words

Half of her is woman

ripe like an apple

the other half

impossible to describe.

.

Words escape me

I have none

I kiss her eyes

her hands her lips.

.

She is fire

yet I cannot keep from the flame

She is flowing holy water

and I thirst at her gushing stream.

.

I worship at her shrine

dipping my fingers in the river

touching my lips

slaking my need.

.

Half of her is woman

ripe like an apple

the other half high priestess

at the Temple of Isis

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