The Nadir Descent of Bliss written by Michael A Gomez May 14th, 2026

​Natalie, my wife of mythic proportions.

​You have come alive from the pages that once only lived in the sacred scroll of my heart and mind. You capture my soul in a gentle whirlwind—a rapture of euphoric pleasure that dissolves me physically. All the capacities within me, even my spirit, ascend in delight, basking in the feast of the flesh where the goddess’s nectar from within you fills me to an overflow, like a dam that has burst.

​My tongue scurries about your sacred temple, and I take in all of your essence, tasting the wet and fertile well of your wisdom as it runs through the nadir descent of paradise's bliss. Here, our act of communion and oneness anoints the creation of all life through the consummation of our love.

​It is here that I die and am reborn, leaving the same place that I was just inside of, filling you with every drop of myself as you swallow my seed. Oh, the nectar of your divine temple soothes my soul and fills me with peace.

​Oh, Natalie.

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