Seismic passions

earth swells

when it cannot contain the

oozing passions

brewing in her womb

and erupts.

like a breast

that yearns to

nurture

its newborn

the bloody veins

churning its love

and bond and myriad

other

inexplicable thoughts

into lifegiving

sap.

erupting

in solid forms of earth

ash rock pumice

sucking the fertility

of earths skin

starving to death

the children of land

a paradox.

the ridge- forming

pains

vulnerable skin

on the swelling mound

holding the fuming wrath

within

the womb that

ravages.

you lie spent

a nipple - less breast

altitudes cooling you off

sun shedding its balmy rays

smoothening your wrinkled derma

wispy clouds kissing your brow.

as if

as if they cannot leave you be

rays of morn eve and noon

dance their colours away

on you

foaminess of cloud circles

cuddles enwraps

winds blow swiftly quiet stormy

rain

cools your impenetrable skin

lies exhausted in a lake below

darkness of night

hides you

in her bowels

moon shine lulls you to sleep

sun wakes you? You appear disappear

in the haziness of life

powdery layer of snow

keeps you company eternally.

deities adorn you

commanding veneration

spreading fear submission

barring women of beauty

so they might not provoke

not tempt

you lie

calm

majestic

unhinged by the trivial

mysterious

passionate

embodiment of

a woman.