Worship

 

I imagine you naked

a silhouette illumined by candles

Your man-tits tingling and erect 

for i have just sucked them~ 

Your hard cock slung 

under Your belly ~

You, standing before me now, 

are God Incarnate.

i am awed and humbled.

The spark of the Divine

ignites the power of Your heart.

       Your heart~ relentlessly pumping
       Your blood~ bringing Your mind to life 

drawing and sending your breath

giving form and intention to your beautiful shaft~

Your heart~ which loves and cries

                    aches and lusts
                  sings and laughs 

i want to pull open Your chest and grasp that beating gorgeous organ~

slide my cheek against it

hold it to my lips

i want to break open my body

draw out my own heart, and trade with You and make 

You a part of me~me a part of You...

yoni and lingam.  

aching for each other.

This is union.

the longing to merge, to join, 

to become one~

A reflection of our longing to return

to wholeness and to the Source.

This, our sex, our desire, our loving~ 

is the True Religion.  

Our beds, our blankets, the grass, 

wherever we stand, loving and lusting~ our Altar. 

And when you push Your cock into me, it is Your heart entering mine.

Melding with mine

The place. where all my blood pulses and gathers~

throbbing, pounding, hot and fast. 

Quickened by the same spark originating from the same source...

i am humbled before God. 

God embodied in You~ my lover,

even as I am the Goddess

                     the supernal mother

                    the primordial lover

                    the void

                   the velvet expanse of endless night upon which 

your spark illuminates and defines, creates and gives us life. 

Ignite with me.

Worship with me.