The Temple

I ask to worship at the alter between your thighs, my Goddess.
I wish to drink the nectar from the pink orchid found there.
Ambrosia, given freely by the Diva of my desires.
I can only offer myself as the sacrifice to your beauty.
I give you my body with no reservations.
I wish to pay homage to the pink jewel that adorns the fountain of my lust.
To shake the very walls that surround the pulpit.
Make them quake with pleasure from my physical prayers.
Leave the temple calm and serene...
Until the next time you allow me to show my reverence for your feminine temple.