I have been playing around with concepts and words lately. I took a snippet of one of my daily love poems to my honey and expanded on it, playing with the concept of worship. Yes, I already have a poem named Worship, and you can see it here…. but enjoy my playing with myself and enjoy …
I want to worship your body
With the fervour of a disciple,
Learning every curve perfectly.
Committing to memory
The sacred texts you moan
As I turn each page
With stroking fingers.
I can’t wait to feel desire
Convulse your body
Catching the spirited shake
Of sensual earthquake tremors
Epicenter buried deep between spread legs.
I want to experience divinity
As my lips move slowly down your skin
Drinking you in
Coming into union with your inner core
Knees hitting floor in reverence
I sense the need to offer penance
For past misdeeds –
I’m about to enter purgatory.
As molten heat surrounds me
I need to grab my rosary
And pray for sweet deliverance.
I want to pass through passion’s fire
Into the paradise inspired by explosive desires.
Entering the highest level of ecstasy
Moving rhythmically as the spirit leads
Stay right … Right there….
I shouldn’t swear when trying to pray
But Goddamn when you move your hips that way
My body rejoices, singing hymns
Rivaling the angelic choir
Going higher and higher
A crescendo of nervous energy
Building steadily inside me…
Till we see stars up close, ’cause we’re in heaven
And we’re on a first name basis with the sun
‘Cause our worship has only just begun.