down from heaven she flows
a passionate wind she blows
boldly from the throne of god
down deep into the crisp valley
moaning over the eager trees
dancing through the leaves
of this untended garden of eden
discovering him who is uncovered
sweetly needfully kneading
the untouched limbs of man
seething, caressing, drawing forth
the hardening flesh of adam
firmly grasps she this naïve youth
and licks at the base of his shaft
deftly pumping his organ full
she guides him pulsing within
and from her lips he learns
the finally heartening truth
and from her breasts he tastes
the once unknowable ruth
and from between her thighs
he discovers the absolute
that he is more than human
for he in truth is a man
George Ellington 