Two Goddesses

Two Goddesses
 Dancing
 Bathed in the pale light
 Of a full, pregnant moon
 Each moves
 With perfect symmetry
 To the other
 Their bodies
 Entwined
 Nearly naked
 Covered only by the barest wisps
 Of smoky gossamer
 Their feet
 Barely touching the fertile soil
 Bless the lands
 With their holiness
 Their hands
 Caress
 Touch
 Each other
 With the merest hints
 Of the fires that burn
 Within their souls
 The animals of the forest
 Both predator and prey
 Come forth to witness
 Each creature knows
 That this is a primal ritual
 That they are safe
 As long as
 The two goddesses
 Continue the dance
 Those lucky few
 Who stumble
 Onto the scene
 Are forever changed
 Touched by the raw sensuality
 Forever searching
 Never finding
 The purity
 Again