Solomon’s Song of Songs

Beloved
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth—
for your love is more delightful than wine.
Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes;
your name is like perfume poured out.
No wonder the maidens love you!
Take me away with you—let us hurry!
Let the king bring me into his chambers.

Friends
We rejoice and delight in you ;
we will praise your love more than wine.
Beloved
How right they are to adore you!
Dark am I, yet lovely,
O daughters of Jerusalem,
dark like the tents of Kedar,
like the tent curtains of Solomon.
Do not stare at me because I am dark,
because I am darkened by the sun.
My mother’s sons were angry with me
and made me take care of the vineyards;
my own vineyard I have neglected.
Tell me, you whom I love, where you graze your flock
and where you rest your sheep at midday.
Why should I be like a veiled woman
beside the flocks of your friends?
Friends
If you do not know, most beautiful of women,
follow the tracks of the sheep
and graze your young goats
by the tents of the shepherds.
Song of Songs 1:1-11

Meeting My Soul Mate:
Searching for you through lifetimes
Missing you many times in the maze
Memories forgotten in wraps of time
Surface in the warmth of your embrace.
Silken soft your cheeks lips so luscious
As I drink from the nectar of your kisses
Hot air blows down your swan’s neck
Your heaving breasts ripened sweet.
Your taught nipples speak a language lost
As my tongue plays the symphony of love
Traveling across the forbidden paths of lust
Arriving at the lush oasis of your heavenly eden.
The heady smell of your musk brings memories
Lost under the crumpled sheets of love and lust
Heavens gates part to meet my probing tongue
Salty sweet you taste my Goddess of Love.
Heavens break open as Shiva meets Parvathi
Lighting and thunder reverb through our cells
Awakening hidden memories of our sacred DNA
Soul Mates we resonate in unison to the Love!