Wednesday, 2 August 2017
ONE
You greet me with your kiss
the flames arise,
my knees get weak
and I get wet.
Inflamed with desire
excitement erupts
ignited by your mere presence.
How astonishing, this mystery!
Scarlet riding the Beast.
The chalice is overflowing...
Writhing above you in sheer ecstasy
nectar dripping between our legs
I kiss your lips
the circle is closed.
Disappearing in you...
Who merges into whom,
when there's only one?
A single current of energy.
Electric.
The ceremony is now complete.
God fucking Herself.
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