As she moves to the rhythm of my pulsating rays Playfully teasing under my gaze Intoxicating hills, mountains, ripples and waves Covered by 3/4 ths overlays The mental visual plays. Finger lumens caress and rove Flick and probe tickle and pinch Patiently exploring every square inch. A galactic minx Bringing me to brinks Prospecting her nectar for energy drinks Spin at a terrific speed changeable and swift indeed her winds will cut in a storm Yet the right currents keep her warm Spinning in orbit at 93 still in full form To know the cipher and understand the God ahm smiling at her curves. **** it’s hard could shatter light into shards Transforming crystals to stars must dip in her dew It’s mountin’ and this fountain bout to spit atomic stew nucleatin’ and hydratin’ keepin up with her gyratin’ vibratin’, shakin’ and quakin’ Osiris’ rod cleavin’ into her sod spewin’ ray seed in clods a spectrum of dust It’s a must to keep her satient with love, no lust…