Painted Bliss

Bending down to touch the ground
I make the bow transcend
A twist, a twirl, your painted girl
Who frolics in the wind

Then to my knees- who knows, who sees
The captive smile of bliss
The carnal tease who begs to please
And wraps you with a kiss

Your hips react, I pull you back
And make you gasp aloud
Beneath my hands you can not stand
We tumble to the ground

I feel the burn, the tables turn
The sacred dance begins
Your lust will feed its violent greed
On the altar of my sins

My temple burned, my lessons learned
My walls begin to shiver
Sent to the sun I come, undone,
At what your sword delivers

A claim is made, foundations laid
A lasting fire I bring
To the hallowed ground where I am found
And you are Lord and King