In the depths of the temple, the priestess reached ecstasy. It began with a serpent at the root, from bottom to top, it lit her body in radiant fire. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. A moan escaped her lips. Intoxicated with herbs, aromas, and ritual practice, she floated in the mystic atmosphere.
Fires flickered in the night.
Intimate secrets revealed
Suspended a moment in flight
The serpent rose and coiled
Dissolving her crown with light.
Tantric Priestess
She walked dazed through the temple. Embracing and letting herself be embraced. Laughing dancing. Kissing. She tasted all the flavors of bliss. In the middle of her forehead, the opening of a third eye.
Tomorrow she would once again be the loving wife
But tonight she rose in splendor
Priestess, guide, and enchanter
Goddess eternal full of life.
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