Under The Eden Tree Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

Under The Eden Tree



love is
bountiful
both feminine
and masculine
speaking the words
"I, love you; " has many
implications and too, so
many meanings… This experience
is the perfection of a lifelong puzzle
making process… from divinity's best
match makers… match makers as adept
as those from every village council…
An African sun rises… and blinks.
The same sun chases his moon
and slowly sinks towards the
horizon and into the darkness
as into the womb… into the gold
that are in the seeds within the womb.
And all around this world it is known
that ‘we' have found you… that rare
flower expressing all of her power
for hours upon hours upon hours.
The sun sets, the moon rises; the
moon arises that which is rising
all night long… the moon sets
the sun arises… and still that
which is risen rises; over and
over and over, again and again
plowing the furrow all the day
long… and working the sweetest soils
enticing that come on through all those ins
and outs and ins and outs and to what ends?
Moon sands silhouetting wetness weeping
ecstasy's screaming's a new life is beginning!
Interlocked in this divine mating that is so
elating and filled with the anticipations
of the entire world awaiting that birth!
Tides of silently blowing blossoms ride
the winds of humanity's future, securing
‘our' paradise forever as the echoing storms
of tomorrow rage… within the perfections
from a thousand generations of selected
genetics; in the quest for the al-madhi.
ٱلْـمَـهْـدِي‎, lovingly perfect child to be, between
you and between me… Of my heart, from my
throat; on ‘our' kissed molten passions clutching
my back so, your tongue dripping, your heart yearning
thighs aching toes arching your voice crying out to my name!
Milky sweet, an ocean deep arises from within your keep
and explodes around by buried girth, buried within
your supple whole again and again; until the mists
of your cascading wet dripping honey sweet heaven
kissed womb accepts my seed… and does ‘she' ever
know how to accept this seed! The dusts of sapphires
praise this lust, and tears of sacrifice witnessed each
thirsting thrust of US as I thrust, and You thrust onto
and into and oh so deeply break through passionately
in togetherness bring into this world that soul; the one
this universe brings too, you and I soon… tenderly the
the inner chords of our hearts cling to each other
beating strongly forevermore… Under the moon's
full, shining smiles towering; the beauty and strength
of US engulfing the unity of US in this moment… The
silence of endearment burns in US, passionate love
yearns for US, the mimosifolia shelters US; and far
above US, all of the stars in the universe sing for
US… ‘they' witnessed this, ‘they' live within US
provide for US, care for US; and will protect
each of US… You, Me, and He… the one of US
combined from the two of US; to be drawn out
of you soon for the all of US… as the skies turn
from dark to rust and the sun rushes to arise
to honour US… all over this earth falls a hush
and in silence asks for peace for all of US…
You and I embrace lovingly together here
under the Eden Tree…

Tuesday, January 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: acceptance,african lifestyle,anticipation,beauty,beginning,birth,child,darkness,divinity,echoes of a new day
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