my body is a temple
of aureate dusted skin and
sacred ambrosia in my blood and
ebony silk threaded hair and
legs that reach the heavens and
lips the taste of white peaches and
eyes that narrow in lust-driven rapacity
of molten volcanic lies and
trails of aphrodite's kisses and
notes of lyre-like celestiality and
precious metal infused perspiration and
watercolor - oil painted love and
the aroma of lovers' war in the air.
fucking worship me.
worship me when you fuck me.
